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À propos de moi

I am a Swedish guy with a very broad interest in music. Still there are from time to time some favorites that come up from time to time. I love to see music live and try to go as often as I can and as often as Stockholm is the venue. I think my scrobbling tells a lot of both my interests and maybe also what kind of person I am.

I'm also an online poet, writing my own poetry on my blog. Check out my poetry manifesto for my purpose of writing:

This is a world where only in the shadows
there is light,
where only in the darkness you can see the beacons
guiding us towards a future
where dawn can outshine
the pirate’s lighthouse leading us astray.

It is a world where even winds
will tell you lies,
and the verdant spring of hope
is spray-painted on your retina.

My sight is set into the shadow-plays of misery
that trig impulses in my brain,
and electrified synapses lead my fingertips,
to dance tarantella on laptop’s keyboard.

I will let my words on stumbling meter
penetrate computer clouds.
I will let them spread like mycorrhiza -
invisible – yet domineering,
feeding on the dung beneath,
and send forth my mushrooms
into the lying daydreams of this world.

I will sing in voice of reason.
I will be the helmsman in a stormy sea
who finds the truthful light among the
will-o’-the-wisps that leads into the shadows
and even deeper into ignorance and death.
I will let truthful paths guide my fingers
from wrath to reason.

I will never let my writing cease
I will let it flow and overflow the lies
that lead our ship to moor on hostile reefs.
I will survive

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