Sunday, December 9, 2012

Asleep winter heart

No more games - she said
Your coldness made me blind
Let me die alone in the asleep forest
- and her heart remained still like the old mill's wheel in the frozen waters

Remember: Some feelings are like the burning embers, you can't see them, but they are just hidden under the snow...

Friday, November 9, 2012

Saturday, October 20, 2012

Walk walk walk

straight ahead and keep the rhythm
and never look back
'cause love could be just behind you...
Looking like only angels can do
but don't listen to their celestial songs! They lead to dangerous rivers...
and if you follow them... you're lost!

Friday, October 12, 2012

About flowers, mermaids and the faces of trees

The grey colour covers the city...

...and the flowers that used to lighten our streets start fading away...

gone with the wind, or maybe with the stream
surrounded by wooden mermaids
 carved on the old trees
 coming back to life in this original way
 showing us that even a dead tree kan hide many faces

Sunday, September 9, 2012


When the light becomes blue...
you will find your way on the sky, just follow the line and walk on the water...
don't be afraid, sometimes it's better to walk alone
to be able to reach your goal

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Last rays of light

I tried to catch you before the night arrived,
when the last sun of this cold summer ran away

but I couldn't grip your light and you escaped like water falling between my fingers

Will you look back?

I could wait an eternity

But there is no use, this toy is already broken

Friday, July 27, 2012

The vikings are back

One year more, the sun is warming the summer breeze...

and the boats are already waiting on the mouth of the river

Those brave men and women are back in town...

like ghosts from the past claiming the property of a land that was their own 1000 years ago

and ruling again in those territories, between the sea and the forest
ready for the fight, trading and taking care of the animals...
And if you meet them, then you'll discover the truth:
People from the past and people from the future walk in opposite directions...
(more info on Visit Aarhus events calendar or Moesgaard Museum website )

Sunday, July 15, 2012

Petals weep

You were playing with my body...
as the waves cherish the shore...

but my body was made of sand...

And after you there is nothing left...

just some empty shells, souvenirs from all those little pains...

and a tiny marble heart