It’s only in silence that we can hear our own self, find peace. But sometimes it is a difficult thing to do, you have to silence the mind first.
Moment of truth. Whatever happens because it happens as long as we are here just because we are here. Self sufficient reason
Life will work out my way
1987. Great year to be alive.
One Hour By The Concrete Lake, 1998
Listening to this album feels like a butterfly caught in a web. Like desperately trying to escape “the big machine”, like feeling guilty with no crime, trapped in a rage you can’t evade. Pass me the music like you hand me the knife.
Yes, another great one by Anika! #druminspiration #groovymorning
What a groovy morning! Love Anika, her music, the way she makes me feel. She is such an inspiration. Love them drums! #drummotivation #epicgrooves #goodvibes
When coming to peace with yourself you can see that it was there all the time, it’s your mind that has gone wandering.
Oslo-Bergen? This route keeps up my longing for Norway and pictures the large vastness of white from your soul. It’s worth entering tunnels while exiting them on the other side, you just have to keep on going. Big white ocean underneath it all, once you imagine it, it only gets stronger.
“When the Pawn Hits the Conflicts He Thinks like a King What He Knows Throws the Blows When He Goes to the Fight and He’ll Win the Whole Thing ‘fore He Enters the Ring There’s No Body to Batter When Your Mind Is Your Might so When You Go Solo, You Hold Your Own Hand and Remember That Depth Is the Greatest of Heights and If You Know Where You Stand, Then You Know Where to Land and If You Fall It Won’t Matter, Cuz You’ll Know That You’re Right”
Fiona Apple, When the Pawn…, 1999
Dying inside, loss, grief contained in a song. Recaptured moments, only a memory now that all is filled with love.