Welcome to My World
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Clear Blue Moods
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In the Mood
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Blue Moods
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Tiger by the Horn
Fløfekken flora
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A Greener Basement Sky
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Tegnespråk
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På fingrenes blomstrende pupiller
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SOSIALT LIV
Våkne opp
i sengen
og si god morgen
til hallusinasjonene
før de forsvinner
som dugg for solen.
Et spøkelse,
et gjenferd,
en ånd.
Stå opp
og prate med museproppen
på gulvet,
alltid på det samme stedet
med en dæsj sagflis.
Til og med
under teppet.
Det er murvegger
i kjellerstuen,
ikke en mus å se,
eller tre
å gnage på.
De holder til
i veggene
oppe på kjøkkenet.
Sette seg
i stolen
med en kopp kaffe
og prate med lyset
som blinker
i rommet,
til tross for at det
ikke er noe galt
med pæren.
Plutselig faller
en skygge
gjennom rommet.
Det blafrer i gardinene
og jeg kjenner
en mild bris
gjennom håret,
til tross for at vinduet
er lukket.
Dette er et nærvær.
Dette er mitt samvær.
Velkommen til Sand.
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Dingeldangelspøkelse
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“There is in nature no exactly straight line, no actual circle, no absolute magnitude.” – Friedrich Nietzsche
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The So-Called Banana Rollercoaster
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Holographic Kitsch Condenser
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Lit de parade
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An Ode to Ant Man Bee
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May I introduce to you the imaginary Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band
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The Piper at the Gates of Dawn
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Psychedelic Fish Soup Orchestra
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Smøreri smørera
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Varikkel en punktulade
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Bold as Love
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Trust in God
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To: Marve Fleksnes
From: Tikkende Trekkoppdager
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Lighthearted
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Melancholight
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The Okkulaber Pikkularian
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Moods of Norway – A Homage to Hariton Pushwagner
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Apollo 11.08.67
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I Don’t Wanna Face It
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Spooky Forgiveness
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I Forgive You
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Smoking a Metacarpophalangeal Joint with Bob Marley and the Wailers
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The Future’s So Bright, I Gotta Wear Shades
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Blowin’ in the Øyvind
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Schinkelbackers of the klabrende Sky
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Parmefalottene at Noon
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Henri med tissen
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The Persistence of Salvador Dalí
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Testing Testing 1, 2, 3
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Way Down in the Basement Forest
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Decoration for the Walls in Your Ears
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Universal Blue
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Pet Colors
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Memories of You
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No obvious title on this one. You all know what it is.
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Scott Art (he’s gonna be the most famous dog in art history)
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Bits and Pieces of Trout Fruit Christianity
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Howling at the Sun in Joachim Nielsens gang
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Room with a View
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Without God, there is only mathematics left. I don’t believe in the wisdom of math. I don’t think the mystery of life and death can be measured with a ruler.
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Even if you find my poetry to be tame and lame and doesn’t ignite a spark in you (I’m not a wordy person), I think we can agree that my paintings are LOVELY.
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Bite It You Cum Tribute to the Freaks, Faggots, Drunks & Junkies of the Anti-Social Masturbator GG Allin!
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A Fish Kneeling in the Hands of the Sea
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Up from the Skies in a Purple Haze with the Jimi Hendrix Experience on the Stereo
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To the joy of my admiration for the art of the first half of the 20th century, the music of the latter half, and the literature throughout. And the sadness of seeing the arts die out in the 21st century.
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If you are into Marina Abramović and modern art like that, this is what I have to say: I’m sick of low vibrational garbage that keeps my spirit down. It’s conformist art. The clerks. B. Gates. The oppressors of the world. They are the people into art like this. Therefore, I distance myself from it. Life is for the living.
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World-Weary
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Let’s Spirit
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Fra venstre: Trond Kirkvaag, Knut Lystad, Lars Mjøen
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The Dark is Unrising
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Starry Night
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En hjelpende ånd
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Rotor of Love
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Love Machine
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“I don’t paint nature, I am nature.” – Jackson Pollock
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Stikkel Van Pilk
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New Morning
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“Hald på med ditt.” – Olav H. Hauge
At some point in my life,
this quote from a poem
by the great Norwegian poet Olav H. Hauge
became very valuable to me.
When you’re no longer busy
keeping up with the world
and doing what everyone else is doing
and having what everyone else has,
but left to yourself,
that’s what you have – Keep doing your thing.
Every day when I get up,
I think about this to get going – keep doing what you’re doing.
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I had a dream about Gorgon vaktmester, fru Gorgon and Gorgon baby
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Hærfjolten kandangle
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In My Life
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BROKEN NORWENGLISH
I wouldn’t mind if they all stopped now.
I think rock music
will first and foremost
be remembered in history
for the youthful cultural phenomenon
it was in the latter half of the 20th century.
And the first half of the 21st century
will be remembered as the fall of it all,
with all these oldies acts
and Sirs and upper class twits
on endless arena tours
doing their hits on routine
and autopilot
and releasing mediocre product
to justify the tours
and to come home and invest the big money
in real estate.
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Me Resting in Peace
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Me Forever Dead and Forgotten (In Life Already)
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The Beautiful World of Charles Bukowski
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Worlds
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Lakkerbausen Art Tobacco Over titten den tatten i en snorkebil Around the Circle of a lurendreier
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One of Those Days
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That Was Then, This Is Now
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In the Lunar Basement
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Portrait of Edvard Munch, Edvard Grieg and Henrik Ibsen
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Øyvind Sandstorm
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Enlightenment
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Hollodorfs
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Easter Mono Egg in Stereo
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Sun Is Shining
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Fuck YouTube. I deleted my account (19.03.2024). I was sick of the censorship of my comments for no good reason other than to bully you. I have been thinking about it for a long time, because all the people I can admire for something are constantly banned from the place. It’s been very poisonous for my love of writing poetry and my paintings. All of my 67 playlists are gone. That was the saddest part. This is the last of the social media outlets for me. End of the line. I wasn’t made for it. “Second hand friends”, like Van Morrison sings. Hardly even that, lol. R.I.P.
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Filleting
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Påskemusikk
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This Anti-Machine Kills Fascists
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My paintings are just escapism. A surreal world of the colorful mind. If you want my true human beauty from the bottomless pit, as lived and felt and thought and experienced in the material world, read the shittiest poetry I’ve ever written.
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