I visited my mother yesterday where in her stash I found an old CD with her and Julle on the cover, photographed in her hair salon on Söder in Stockholm 1995. Julius (Julle) was our beloved white dog that she has got as a birthday gift from me on her 50th anniversary.
I remeber she told me something about Julle on a CD cover for a Swedish artist but I have never listened to Olle Ljungström so I never paid attention to these songs. Until this day.
Track 7 is called Du Borde Vant Dig Nu (You Should Have Got Used To It By Now)…
Well, no I´m not. But I guess I have learned to live with it. You know, all the spooky coincidences and patterns all around that suddenly just pull you in and start tumbling and swirling till you either start to paint, sing or write to get it out and finally get some sleep.
Though I still don´t know what exactly pulls me in this mood every time, I both love it and hate it. Hate it because this is not an easy thing to handle besides a fulltime job within a totally different industry.
Or can you imagine a whole world where everybody is painting and singing the food to the table? But of course, I wouldn’t feel good without the spiritual food that you bring to my table, while many others passing by an art piece without getting a single feeling or thought.
Deep respect to all those who covered their pain in tattoos and drugs throughout the years!
Vissa saker borde alltid gömmas i snö… (Some things should always be hidden in the snow…), sang Olle 1995.
Yes, the winter has been long and cold and we had more snow than for a long time during the past 3 years even in Stockholm. Hope all your sorrow is melted down with the snow by now…. if you ever had any.
I’ve discovered if I don’t sleep at night and fall asleep in the morning, I ramp right down into the Delta waves, the deepest sleep and due to a contraindication with a medication I take, my breathing can fall dangerously low…”hypoventilation”…it’s happened twice in the past six weeks. I wake up gasping for air, falling dangerously close to stopping…dying in my sleep. Better for me to stick close to a routine sleep schedule than entertaining the visions in my head and falling too deep into sleep later. Sometime take me an hour to feel like I had a full sail of air to breathe on those two occasions, I can’t take it for granted the right thing is going to happen if I ignore my sleep. I have a responsibility to stay healthy in every way for Karen and Cyndi. It was her Birthday yesterday. Made this image for her. http://tinyurl.com/ctzm9od
Maybe she told you about the Taos Gorge, I found about it by way of Oceanlab. I can’t get it out of my head.
I visited my mother yesterday where in her stash I found an old CD with her and Julle on the cover, photographed in her hair salon on Söder in Stockholm 1995. Julius (Julle) was our beloved white dog that she has got as a birthday gift from me on her 50th anniversary.
I remeber she told me something about Julle on a CD cover for a Swedish artist but I have never listened to Olle Ljungström so I never paid attention to these songs. Until this day.
Track 7 is called Du Borde Vant Dig Nu (You Should Have Got Used To It By Now)…
Well, no I´m not. But I guess I have learned to live with it. You know, all the spooky coincidences and patterns all around that suddenly just pull you in and start tumbling and swirling till you either start to paint, sing or write to get it out and finally get some sleep.
Though I still don´t know what exactly pulls me in this mood every time, I both love it and hate it. Hate it because this is not an easy thing to handle besides a fulltime job within a totally different industry.
Or can you imagine a whole world where everybody is painting and singing the food to the table? But of course, I wouldn’t feel good without the spiritual food that you bring to my table, while many others passing by an art piece without getting a single feeling or thought.
Deep respect to all those who covered their pain in tattoos and drugs throughout the years!
Vissa saker borde alltid gömmas i snö… (Some things should always be hidden in the snow…), sang Olle 1995.
Yes, the winter has been long and cold and we had more snow than for a long time during the past 3 years even in Stockholm. Hope all your sorrow is melted down with the snow by now…. if you ever had any.
Tack Olle Ljungström
I’ve discovered if I don’t sleep at night and fall asleep in the morning, I ramp right down into the Delta waves, the deepest sleep and due to a contraindication with a medication I take, my breathing can fall dangerously low…”hypoventilation”…it’s happened twice in the past six weeks. I wake up gasping for air, falling dangerously close to stopping…dying in my sleep. Better for me to stick close to a routine sleep schedule than entertaining the visions in my head and falling too deep into sleep later. Sometime take me an hour to feel like I had a full sail of air to breathe on those two occasions, I can’t take it for granted the right thing is going to happen if I ignore my sleep. I have a responsibility to stay healthy in every way for Karen and Cyndi. It was her Birthday yesterday. Made this image for her. http://tinyurl.com/ctzm9od
Maybe she told you about the Taos Gorge, I found about it by way of Oceanlab. I can’t get it out of my head.