tisdag 17 januari 2012

Om det inom

En remiss som glömts bort och tio månader i vårdkö som inte fanns. Sånt som skapar kaos, blockerar mig och får mig att inte fungera fullt ut resten av dagen. Men idag är inte en sådan dag. Liksom fredagen inte var. Jag ställer mig över det. Förvandlar mitt temperament till mitt svärd och hugger ner det snåriga buskage som sinkar min väg. Jag tänker att läkare inte ska vara nog för att falla.

Så jag lyssnar på en av mina favoritlåtar, Isis. Tvättar axlarna rena från förtret. Målar mina läppar starka och lägger, mellan studierna, på lite spackel i kökssofferenoveringen. Förvandlar vreden till motor och drivkraft.


Isis



I married Isis on the fifth day of May
But I could not hold on to her very long
So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away
For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong.

I came to a high place of darkness and light
The dividing line ran through the center of town
I hitched up my pony to a post on the right
Went in to a laundry to wash my clothes down.

A man in the corner approached me for a match
I knew right away he was not ordinary
He said "Are you looking for something easy to catch ?"
I said "I got no money". He said "That ain't necessary".

We set out that night for the cold in the North
I gave him my blanket he gave me his word
I said "Where are we going ?" He said "We'd be back by the fourth"
I said "That's the best news that I've ever heard".

I was thinking about turquoise I was thinking about gold.
I was thinking about diamonds and the world's biggest necklace
As we rode through the canyons through the devilish cold
I was thinking about Isis how she thought I was so reckless.




Brown Dress With White Dots


How she told me that one day we meet up again
And things would be different the next time we wed
If I only could hang on and just be her friend
I still can't remember all the best things she said.
We came to the pyramids all embedded in ice

He said "There's a body I'm trying to find
If I carry it out it'll bring a good prize"
It was then that I knew what he had on his mind.

The wind it was howling and the snow was outrageous
We chopped through the night and we chopped through the dawn
When he died I was hoping that it wasn't contagious
But I made up my mind that I had to go on.

I broke into the tomb but the casket was empty
There was no jewels no nothing I felt I'd been had
When I saw that my partner was just being friendly
When I took up his offer I must-a been mad.

I picked up his body and I dragged him inside
Threw him down in the hole and I put back the cover
I said a quick prayer and I felt satisfied
Then I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I love her.

 
 
Brown Dress With White Dots


She was there in the meadow where the creek used to rise
Blinded by sleep and in need of a bed
I came in from the East with the sun in my eyes
I cursed her one time then I rode on ahead.

She said "Where ya been ?" I said "No place special ?"
She said "You look different" I said "Well I guess"
She said "You been gone" I said "That's only natural"
She said "You gonna stay ?" I said "If you want me to, Yeah ".

Isis oh Isis you mystical child
What drives me to you is what drives me insane
I still can remember the way that you smiled
On the fifth day of May in the drizzling rain.


Brown Dress With White Dots

måndag 16 januari 2012

My Wild Love

Bild från okänd internetkälla
 
 
My Wild Love
 
My wild love went ridin'
She rode all the day
She wrote to the devil
And asked him to pay
The devil was wiser
It's time to repent
He asked her to give back
The money she spent

My wild love went ridin'
She rode to the sea
She gathered together
Some shells for her head
She rode and she rode on
She rode for a while
Then stopped for an evenin'
And lay her head down

She rode on to Christmas
She rode to the farm
She rode to Japan
And we entered a town
By this time the river
Had changed one degree
She asked for the people
To let her go free

My wild love is crazy
She screams like a bird
She moans like a cat
When she wants to be heard

My wild love went ridin'
She rode for an hour
She rode and she rested
And then she rode on
Ride, c'mon

/Jim Morrison


Bild från Tobacco & Leather

fredag 13 januari 2012













Wild Child


All right

Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face

Natural child, terrible child
Not your mother's or your father's child
Your our child, screamin' wild

An ancient rulage of grains
And the trees of the night
Ha, ha, ha, ha

With hunger at her heels
Freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees
Pirate prince at her side
Stirrin' into a hollow idols eyes

Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face
Your cool face
Your cool face

Do you remember when we were in Africa?

/Jim Morrison














Bilder från: Spell and the Gipsy, Earth Age, Born to be wild, ev. någon annan okänd plats

onsdag 11 januari 2012

Love Raw





 Svenska Karolina Eleonora driver engelsk/svenska bloggen/hemsidan Love Raw där hon inspirerar med underbara recept och bilder på efterrätter i äkta raw food anda. Följande bilder och text är hämtat just därifrån.





What lies behind is dead, what comes, I create.. In the now. Minute by minute. That what we do with the time that has been given to us is precious. The sum of my life's actions - have they've been focussed on serving, helping, assisting others? Spreading love and kindness, hope, empowerment, and inspiration?




I don't know. I do know that making raw desserts are, by far, the most meaningful activity I've ever engaged in. Why? Because I feel that I can deliver something so simple, that everybody can understand, from young people to old, all across the globe, no matter the religion, political view, gender, language or education. The feeling of Worthiness. I'm Worthy that cupcake, because I want it, desire it and crave it.



It is so simple, yet powerful. The enjoyment of abundance, and desserts are the Queen of abundant symbols, the dream of every inner child.




It got to me then and there, that this is my gift, this is what I do (for a living too). This is my love contribution. My Love-Delivery. Of course I know how to do other things than just raw chocolates and sweets, but this is what I've chosen, my way to express good vibes.





tisdag 10 januari 2012

Alltid.


Awake




Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing you see




Enter the hot dream,
Come with us.
Everything is broken up and dances.



måndag 9 januari 2012

Gå grön

Nytt år och nya möjligheter. Fyll på med ny energi och superkraft. Varför inte i form av en detoxsmoothie som gör dig riktigt piggelin. Gott på eftermiddagen och underbart att starta dagen med.

2 dl avsvalnat te (Grönt te, allt från Pukka herbs samt valfritt örtte)
1,5 dl fryst mango i bitar
1 dl grovt tärnat päron
1 näve välsköljd babyspenat (eller ruccolla)
1 rågad tsk greenspulver (ex. Clean greens eller nässelpulver från Biofood)
1 tsk kallpressad linfröolja
All juice från 1 ekologisk citron
Strössel, om man vill: torkad äppelring, 1 msk torkade äppeltärningar. Jag använder oskalade sesamfrön.

Mixa och njut! Gärna tillsammans med någon du tycker om..



Bild och recept från eminenta Josefine Jäger. Check her out!
Fina möjligheter för den som bor i huvudstaden. Liksom för de i Karlstadtrakten.
Mer info på hennes hemsida och fb.