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Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus

Instant music by Göran S. Jonasson

About Me

Sonat från månens baksida
The Travel of Light through the Soul
Ljusets resa genom själen
Instant music by and with Göran S. Jonasson.
[English:] I would like to say hello and give you a warm welcome to "Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus". Thank you for listening to my tones, which mostly are created instantly. I work with many chords - literally. Besides music, I have also written radio plays, stage plays, novels and poetry. From time to time I also perform on stage with monologues and music.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 1/25/2007
Band Members: BREEZES FROM MY POETRY
By Göran S. Jonasson
My life is filled with meeting I never have done
And places I never have visit
And I think I am in love in someone who does not exist
And never will be exist

I am the poet created from the excavations of my dreams
Metaphysical shadows slides over the topography of my minds
I can’t give back what I feel from those no existents places
But they exist
And you can not provide evidence
Because there are no language for this worlds
*

I am the missing dandy
And during the day light
I live somewhere between now and then
But never “total” awake
I can’t even imagination what total awake is to be
To suddenly be total awake
I think it would be such a frightening experience
That one would die in a straight line
*
The universe has no beginning and no end
Only your conscious can be the midpoint there
*
On the bottom of the universe
There are tunes and songs
In the statement of no existents
Until you created them
*

Oh my goddess, make me to a sundial
which have a love story with a snowflake….
*
The Love:
Every moment with you
Is a moment of wonderful absent
And every moment without you
Is a moment of terrible present

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My Blog

THE DISSOLVED CUTTLEFISHS GOSPEL ..by Göran S.J

THE DISSOLVED CUTTLEFISH'S GOSPEL..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> By Göran S. Jonasson  Oct. -08   Over since long forgotten shot graves A gentle wi...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Sat, 11 Oct 2008 09:46:00 PST

......KISSED BY MERMAIDS..by Göran S.J.

..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />  NAKED IN MOONLIGHT ON THE TOP OF MY PIANO EMBRACED AND KISSED BY MERMAIDS By Göran S. J. &. Only when the love...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Thu, 09 Oct 2008 12:34:00 PST

SILENT MASS FOR SOBBING FOUNTAINS by GSJ

SILENT MASS FOR SOBBING FOUNTAINS By Göran S.J. ..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />  Goddesses are invisible Like air The fantasy is invisible Like air My m...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Sat, 04 Oct 2008 02:31:00 PST

Diary of the Mare Aquamarina ...By Göran S.J.

Diary of the Mare Aquamarina..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> By Göran S. Jonasson   &The absinth green sea blowing out their salted shady over the eye-lid...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 07:26:00 PST

Harp of the Demons by Göran S. J.

Harp of the Demons ..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> By Göran S. Jonasson ( 15/9-08)   I imaginary that you are real I have to pretend Don't you understand...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 05:03:00 PST

CIRCULATION By Göran S. jonasson

CIRCULATION..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> By Göran S. Jonasson Between the violet craving and it lead grey twilight on The endless nights and its stars Imm...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Sat, 06 Sep 2008 12:46:00 PST

Walking on the boulevard of BEING BEAUTY-by Göran S.J.

Walking on the boulevard of BEING BEAUTY..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> By Göran S.J.     So free I am, and feel, in my lime content forgetfulness ...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Wed, 03 Sep 2008 07:16:00 PST

My tongue is the appendix of my soul

My tongue is the appendix of my soul..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> By Göran S. Jonasson     There - among the intestines of my memories, elucidated...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Sat, 30 Aug 2008 12:18:00 PST

DIARY BEYOND THE STARS by Göran S.J.

DIARY BEYOND THE STARS..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> By Göran S. Jonasson   Nobody can deny my dreams My dream is true and truthfully Because; The link...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 02:30:00 PST

The pirouette by Göran S.J.

The pirouette..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> By Göran S. Jonasson   &.My life  Like a pirouette of a May fly A shadow which swivel away over the gra...
Posted by Studio Salta Vindarnas Hus on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 01:01:00 PST