Lo och spov

Horn

He Ja Di Da (kanon)

Linea - Rop

E - E-E

Sonntag-1

Utan titel

Dunk

Violin

I berget

Vögel N2O

Feber

Black Current

Now1

Like bigger than it
Swallowing
Like everything

Carpets roll out
Fingers stretch and arch
Eyeballs roll backwards
Logic reformats

Touch stays with echo
I fall ahead 
without catching myself

Colours switch places on the map
I have wooden floors to rest my cheek on
Shoulders to lean on

A hand strong enough to pull me up
A sound loud as an explosion
The sensation so cold outside that the warmth
Inside becomes its opposite filling the whole tub

Making mousse of my braincells

Making Mousse of my Braincells

in the land of brand new brands
in the fog from coffee cups
in the sand under dirty soles
in the car off the road into the woods

headphones on 
more bass 
mend the void

high end
cracking
your voice

on the street with panic
taxis no one to share with
first row on dancefloor
beautiful but nowhere to look good

about nothing ever coming off
about nothing ever going on

Nowhere to look good 2015

I looked at my reflection
thought:
it is a brain in there
thinking these things

said to my eyes:
you are like cameras
in need of no 
engineer

eyeglobes are cameragods
don't you know
eyeglobes are cameragods
don't you notice

Eyeglobes are Cameragods

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Good night

Descriptively Called Greenness

123-Ob-xy8

Jorden fäller den blinda vid ett vatten som tanken spetsats på
Jorden fäller den blinda vid ett vatten som tanken spetsats med

I blå släckta ögon inte skinande mot horisonterna skymmer vi snön 
Medan vita vingar flyr

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