Nebėk nuo manęs,
aš ne tavo priešas...

Aš tik klaidžioju
Šioj realybėj.

Kaip ir tu.

Aš nematau kitų.

Tik tave...

Ir man ilgu...

tu
pasibelsk

aš
gal atidarysiu

jau pavargau slapstytis nuo visų

norėčiau daug tau pasakyti
tik tinkamų tam žodžių nerandu

ant rudeninio sniego
ašarom rašyk

drėgnu šalčiu
į mano kūną skverbkis

praeis ruduo
ateis žiema
ir dar nesyk
gyvenimas privers tave
vėl verkti

"Remember, remember, the fifth of
November, the gunpowder treason and
plot.  I know of now reason why the
gunpowder treason should ever be
forgot."

I'll be damned, here comes your ghost again
But that's not unusual
It's just that the moon is full
And you decided to call

And here I sit, hand on the telephone
Hearing the voice I'd known
A couple of light years ago
Headed straight for a fall

But we both know what memories can bring
They bring Diamonds and Rust
Yes we both know what memories can bring
They bring Diamonds and Rust

The honest art
The filthy rich artist that sells his paintings for hundreds of thousands and whose art it is later speculated in is for the most part a myth. Sure he exists, but in our country he is very rare. We don't have any Rauschenberg, Kandinsky or Lichtenstein. Most artist in Sweden are forced to live on wellfare or government grants. It is your taxmoney and mine that see to that these painters and sculpters have the opportunity to make art in this country. Everyone is entitled to an opinion on this issue but a country without art is a very poor country, it may not even be a country at all. When we study civilizations that are long gone we judge them from the wars they fought and the art they created. The art of tattoing differs from most other artforms since its practitioners, the tattoo-artist, usually can make a good living of their craft. He doesn't try to force his art on others either. There is no speculation within the art of tattoing. Nobody gets a tattoo as an moneyinvestment. The works of art that I wear on my body are not for sale even if they were done by masters. That is why tattoing is an honest art.

Tattoo Expo Sweden is something as special as a convention where you yourself meet the masters. Here are some of the greatest artists in the world!
So take your time and enjoy the art.

It's the civilized thing to do.

Buddha and Petra

Is this thing on?
Where'd everybody go?
Guess who's back?
Back again.
Ken is back, tell some men
Rub my back, Rub my back, Rub my back, Rub my back….
Eh. Wait..Hello?
Eh.. Goodnight

Viskas keičiasi. Su kiekvienais metais, su kiekvienu mėnesiu, kiekviena savaite, diena, valanda, minute, sekunde... Bet laikas yra labai realiatyvus... Kaip ir pokyčiai, juk juos mes stebime kitų
"daiktų" atžvilgiu.
Eisiu dar kartelį parūkysiu ir... Ir nežinia kas bus tada...

Balkone netvarkingai išdėliotos trys kėdės. Visos šlapios. Visur pilna spyglių. Matau žvaigždes. Gaila, kad negaliu jų pasiekti... Bet gal ateis diena ir aš būsiu ten...

If we could see tomorrow
What of your plans
No one can live in sorrow
Ask all your friends
Times that you took in stride
They're back in demand
I was the one who's washing
Blood off your hands

Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

I know the things you wanted
They're not what you have
With all the people talkin'
It's drivin' you mad
If I was standin' by you
How would you feel
Knowing your love's decided
And all love is real

An don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight

I thought I could live in your world
As years all went by
With all the voices I've heard
Something has died
And when you're in need of someone
My heart won't deny you
So many seem so lonely
With no one left to cry to baby

An don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight