Go Tell Her

The shoulder angel is well known amongst many. As well as the more darker impact that's supposed to be on the other shoulder. I remember this picure from several movies in my youth. I think it represent our own personality in a way and then it's up to each individual to decide who to listen to. One of them definitely offers more spice, whether it's sweet, salty or bitterly.

Spice

Amanda

Life is fantastic, but to be alive can be hard. Things happen that can throw us to the ground and it feels like we never will be able to rise again. But in one way or another, life must go on. You must go on.

Go On

Very Vu

As long as you're kind to others and show consideration, I think everybody should feel free to live as they want. I think the society and the world would be a better place if so.

Tusen Mil

The autumn is so beautiful, but in a rather morbid way. The lyrics is a translation of a poem I wrote in norwegian in 2020. It's translated practically word by word. Musically I hope it reveals my great love for four guys from Liverpool.
By the way, I must point out that I apologize that the sound at this track is particularly bad and woolly. But maybe it fits quite well?

October

Bloodlines

The Loss of a Love Alone

I've always loved to look in old photo albums and it fascinates me that one can discover new things in pictures - you seen a thousand times - only by shifting focus to the background. To what was not ment to be there, but luckily is immortalized.

Authenticity

To reach fourty is both a blessing and a curse.

Light as a Feather

Gullfakse is a horse, owned by Rungne, in Norse mythology. It is equally fast on land, on water and in the air. Quite clever!

Gullfakse

Lost

Based on a poem I wrote in norwegian during Covid lockdown. Interpersonal contact is a basic need for most people, but can also be a struggle. And it doesn't always work to meet others in the same way you yourself prefer.

Combat One

Off with Love

Television

How do you know that you made traces? Is it necessary to have made an big impact in life? Or is life just as valuable if your tracks are gone as soon as you leave?

Trace

Love is a drug. That desperate feeling of wanting someone to come back. Maybe not because of the person themselves, but because of the feeling the relation gave you. 

Colours

If You Ever Loose Your Love - North Of Neon

If You Ever Lose Your Love

Our minds holds so much and can from time to time turn against us. It's important to focus on mental health. And even if it's not relevant to you today, it may be on a later stage. Many suffers all by themselves, and sadly it's associated with both shame and stigma. I would love to see more openness and acceptance amongst all of us around this.

Heart Beats Slow

About not knowing how far it is to shore, or help in general, when you are sinking in a sea of ​​challenges. And do you really want help? Or are you your own biggest saboteur?

Eternity

Benefit of Being Me

Nostalgia. This filter that over time paints a rose-colored frame around many of our memories. Not all, but many are twisted and turned by it. It's nice, but is it always a positive thing? Could it be better to remember things exactly as they were? Could it make it easier to live in the present, and see that you are just as good, if not better, now?

Nostalgia Will Reign

My own cheering song. Empowerment to the people!

Get What You Want

Chance for Change

Based on a terrible nightmare some years ago. It's one of those dreams that just get stuck in one's head. Well, especially when you write a poem about it right after.

The Iron Clouds

Deeper

About coming of age. The feeling of being both a young adult and an old child. Exciting and scary at the same time. And to be an adult witnessing this process. We all have at some point been in the shadow of our own.

The Shadow Of Your Own

This songs means a lot. About growing up. Love. Precious moments. And the memories of a house and the people who used to live there.

Something Gone

You are one as well. You know it, don't you?

Phoenix

Say It To Me

Love Game

Our memory. Such a treasure. It allows us to travel in time, sort of. But there is also a lot attached to it, including the memories of people you've lost. And in some ways, memory is like a battery. It weakens over time and years, unfortunately without the possibilty to recharge. So many memories falls off on the way. But can we trust that our memory bank takes care of the most valuable ones?

The Power of Thought

Two Times Red at the Traffic Lights

Last Goodbye

Telepathetic

North Of Neon is a mix of variety.

These are demos. 
No more. No less.

The songs are based on ideas, texts, lyrics, poems, melodies and beats made and developed over two decades.

If you have any questions how the music is made and the process, just feel free to ask.

And thank you so much for all the listens, likes and reactions. I do this first and foremost for myself, but it's really fun if anything is in the likes of others.

I guess NoN is offering some Neon Lights. Some winter nights.
And surely some crap as well.

Take care out there!:)

North Of Neon

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