FLASHBACK

Electricity dancing on
Fingertips
I just want to tear
Split the muscles in the
Back apart
Slowly making a demand

Those ambiguous words
Making my head
Scream in protest
Nobody, no one knows
Not even the person
With the mask

Play it louder
So that I can only
Feel my own body
Blowing off
No function by
This hour

I'm spinning , spinning
Round, round, round
Can only feel the deep
Pulse of the music
And one scent
Fastened in my brain

A very uneventful Monday with lots of homework. Luckily we got muesli that tastes like apple cake - it keeps my spirits up. This poem was written in a whole other spirit than know. Welcome to flashback-Monday! xx A

Photo: Another Magazine

INTO PLAITS

A very little piece of an art project at school (it's going to be an stop/motion film). It was a idea that came out of nowhere - I'll show you the film when time is.

Sinne is so beautiful - I would plait my hair with hers forever.

Today has been more than just photos - also a nice trip to the city and some great buys!
xx Amanda

JUST SO YOU KNOW

Rose quartz
Emerald
Ruby
Jade
Aquamarine
Onyx

In pieces
Shiny pieces
Sharp
Scratching my skin

Diamonds are hard
In their
Beauty

Too much
Many pieces laying
On the ground

They will only
Shine in the
Light of the
Moon

THE GETAWAY

Sometimes I just want to
Burn my calendar
And escape to
Paris with you

So we could occupy
Pearls on our eyebrows
Standing on the bridges
Ready to fall down in that
Bright darkness of water

The moon will shine
Through your hair
And I will spin
Until I fall

Let's scream till the world
Can't hear us any longer

THE INSIDE OF YOUR EYELIDS

Spørgsmålet er ikke hvem
Men hvornår mine læber
Bugter sig i det smil du glemte
På vejen ud i ingenting
Bliver tanker til is
Og drysser fra himlen
Som krystaller

Ingen kender det ødelagte
Som vil være fortabt før det
Udleves og drømmes
I en nat fyldt med billeder

Den stjerne hun plukkede
Fra himlen var en hel
Galakse og hun tildeler
Mig en rød planet
Hvor vand forsvinder
Og brød smuldrer
Bliver til intet

Jeg vil bare se på mine
Hænder med lukkede øjne
I mørke som ligner den nat
Tror ikke på lyset
For lyset er så mørkt
På indersiden af dine øjenlåg

JUST LIKE BONE

Just like bone
White glimpses

You effect me like
An explosion
Of light in the dark

Electricity sits in my spine
Release it
Never keep a promise

Things are running fast right know. Love that.
Pics by Claudia.

CREAM

I can feel the weekend on my fingertips now - almost touching it. It will be good. xx