“Tell people there’s an invisible man in the sky who created the universe, and the vast majority will believe you. Tell them the paint is wet, and they have to touch it to be sure.”
“My heart is a thousand years old I am not Like other people.
I must also have a dark side if I am to be whole.
— C.G. Jung
Well the sun is surely sinking down But the moon is slowly rising So this old world must still be spinning ‘round And I still love you
So close your eyes You can close your eyes, it’s all right I don’t know no love songs And I can’t sing the blues anymore But I can sing this song And you can sing this song when I’m gone
It won’t be long before another day
We gonna have a good time And no one’s gonna take that time away You can stay as long as you like
So close your eyes You can close your eyes, it’s all right I don’t know no love songs And I can’t sing the blues anymore But I can sing this song And you can sing this song when I’m gone
There are no footprints on the sea and no road-signs, not a single guard-stone or post, and no bends, only paths of light and dark from which to choose, the choice is always a difficult navigation and the storm’s wingspan immeasurable as the depths and the horizon, but the sea holds you in its mighty hand your life is a sea-blue tale of love and death.
Åse-Marie Nesse



