Another World
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Tone Color Poem
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Knodleik i magens sykkelhode
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Thanks for the World of Music Ping Pop Communichaos with Harald Tusberg Jr & Bugge Wesseltoft & Methadonald!
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The Blue Normies
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Lunar Grave Eclipse
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Aquarimind
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The beinrangel of Life
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Grimble of Grumble
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House of Cards (on Fire)
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House of Cards (in Ruines)
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Old Glasses of the All-Seeing New Hearing Aid
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Controlled Opposition
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Jeg speiler eggets hav på loffens godhjerta trikkeskinner med krakken Jan Erik Vold
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Jazzheim Palette
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This is for all you geniuses out there who make such a big deal about yourself and your contribution to society, you are all over the place with your self-importance, and then you die and nobody gives a fuck.
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More of the Same
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Colors in the Night
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Det var den draumen
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I tried the opposite of God. Instead of creating a world that looks beautiful on the surface but is evil underneath, I tried to create a painting that is evil on the outside but beautiful on the inside.
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A Deeper Understanding
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Serial Art
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SERIAL ART KILLER
People can be interesting.
But it does not necessarily mean that I want to hang out with them
or invite them to my home.
With the internet,
I’ve had the chance to be a hobby detective,
I’ve spent a lot of time
investigating
Charles Manson and The Manson Family,
including studying the Tate-LaBianca murders
with crime scene pictures
and all,
I’ve hung out on YouTube channels
like the Spahn Ranch Worker
and The Backp☮rch Tapes,
with people who are obsessed with the Manson’s,
where former members of the family
sometimes drop by
to comment
using a nickname.
F**k censorship! (Save broken English)
I’ve spent time investigating the JonBenét Ramsey murder,
and hanging out on adequate YouTube channels,
listening to professional detectives like Ken Maines
and criminal profiler Pat Brown,
and also discussing the murder with amateurs like myself
in the comment sections.
It’s not to solve it,
the FBI does not care what I think.
I’m just another opinionated hobby detective.
Before the internet,
and not being a criminal myself,
or an investigator,
it was a scene I related to the news,
and to the movies.
I didn’t have the material to get into it,
sitting in my living room.
F**k censorship! (Save broken English)
Before the YouTube channel by the infamous Varg Vikernes
were taken down in 2019,
due to tightening of the rules
in an ongoing war against freedom of speech,
I used to go there to listen to him,
even being commented by him once in a while.
Not because we have a lot in common,
we don’t,
except being born in Norway
and the music scene.
And that’s why I like to listen to him.
In real life,
we would never be friends
or talk to each other.
“There Was No Time In History Where The People Censoring Free Speech Were The Good Guys.”
– Robert F. Kennedy Jr.
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Le Freak
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The Truth
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The Art of Winter
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Memorabilia (Heggesnaret 17h)
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Piano Portraits
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Christmas with Dean Martin
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I’m out of place on WordPress. It’s a platform for clerks and conformists run by unartistic people. I challenge developers of web content to start a publishing platform for artistic people, for the playfulness of art and poetry and music and colorful hippies, where I can transfer the works on my Tikkende Trekkoppdager blog to a more inspiring and creative environment. Not a flat and dull one, but one bursting with inventiveness, like the dada movement, and Der Blaue Reiter, and Andy Warhol’s Factory.
There aren’t any good sites on the internet for that sort of thing. Most likely, because most web developers are more interested in money than in art. WordPress is a business on the assembly line. Posting poems and paintings here is like trying to be imaginative in a warehouse management system for logistics.
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Together Alone
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The Scream (of a Butterfly)
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A Statue in the Sky
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Plantation in the Green Grass of a Cloudy Sky
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Bob Dylan Revisited
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The Spirits of Jon Fosse. Great writer, great man. Congrats with the Nobel Prize in Literature. Well deserved!
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Stonehunger
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More Variations on a Theme
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Christmas Prayer to the Lord Jesus
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Christmas Wishes
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Escaping Myself
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Inspired by Jackson Pollock and Yayoi Kusama and Mark Rothko, am I trying to repeat a formula with my artworks lately. An endless arcade of variations based on the same patterns. I don’t think I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, so I don’t know how long I can keep it up. I’m more like eclectic-impulsive.
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Old Wisdom
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New Wisdom
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Gutta på bærtur
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More Art on the Assembly Line
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Rant n’ Rave with the Stray Cats
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Topographic Alto Tales from Above the Clear Blue Tenor Sky with Jon Anderson and an Ocean of Yes
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We who live now are on our way to be forgotten about forever. It’s times and people so lame and uncool, dull and boring. There’s nothing to be remembered for. Nothing to be admired for. The old people of now will be remembered for the hippie era. The revolutionary 1960s and the 1970s. They were the great legendary youth culture. It’s unforgettable. It’s on the upside of history. But as old people, they are better off forgotten about. They are sanitized to death. It’s the worst generation of old people ever. The people who grew up in the 1980s are 80s nostalgia, and the 1990s are 90s nostalgia, due to certain recognizable characteristics. But they are horrible adults. As middle-aged people, life is better without them. It’s just money money money. The people who grew up in the 2000s and the 2010s are nothing at all, not even nostalgia. Their youth are an outdated computer, an outdated game console, outdated tech. Their youth does not have a personality, no identity to remember them for. Nothing worth revisiting for future generations. The people who live in the 2020s are neither dead nor alive. We do not exist for anyone but ourselves. We have no real friends in life, just random colleagues and acquaintances, communicating through a TV screen, through a smartphone, like a caveman. No one is going to cry at our funeral. If you’re lucky, maybe someone will pretend to be sad, if they can make a profit from it.
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Christmas in the Sea
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If you people out there want to buy one of my artworks for $150 million dollar, just leave a message in the comment section. I’m open to lower prices as well, right down to $50 million dollar and under. I’m not an unreasonable guy. Feel free to put a million dollar price tag on my paintings. For a few million dollars only, one of my artworks can be yours! Sharing is caring. It’s why I love the world of art.
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Metaphysical Circus
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Glassworks
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Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest color of them all?
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Dark Now My Love (But Softly Spoken)
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This is for my dearly trusted amateur doctor. It’s an art to be mediocre at what you do. It’s what I love about being on disabilty. You get the most untalented doctors, because the governments rather see you dead than cost society money. You just have to admire a person who tries their best but ends up a walking talking disaster area, lol.
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This Is Not Lars Saabye Christensen
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The Day I Guided Arne Nordheim Up the Stairs
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I Try to Find Hope Inspired by the Psychedelic Shirts of Nelson Mandela
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Just Another Painting
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Like a Monument on Karl Johans gate in Honor of My Non-Existent Achievements
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Saturday Night Bird Dream Fever
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Nostalgia Heart
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Rocky Keyboard Mountains
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Let’s remember the beautiful cat Nusse from my early childhood as a toddler on Fjuk in Årnes with a generosity of love
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John Butler is like an infinite spirit in a temporary body. When people tell me that there is no God, no life beyond this, I wonder if they are talking about themselves. They are like bodies without spirit, without a soul.
Link to his YouTube channel:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCi0TFuqj6eND-mJRf8i2Tnw
Link to his Homepage:
https://spiritualunfoldment.co.uk/
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More Ordinary Art
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Das Bingo Apparaten
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Ashtray Wildflower Garden
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The End (Beautiful Friend)
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Abandoned by the World
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My Life in Ruins
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Jesus Kingdom Our Dolphin Heart
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Planet Earth (Personalized)
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Our Daily Fish Tree
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Running Out of Colors
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Just Another Colorful Day in the Cellar
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Handscape
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Extraordinary Art
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Triple Fantasy
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Talking About Jazz Music with the Legendary Harald Heide-Steen, jr.
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Thank you Doctor Doctor for adequate medication. 29.11.2023. I feel lighter already. Days of doom and gloom will come, I’m a tortured hobby artist, but for now, I have my head above the grave.
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The Intelligence of Nobligan Retard
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Carry the Load
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Blowin’ in the Wind
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1344 Haslum
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Silhouttes of Love
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True Love Will Find You in the End
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The Pornhub Years
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Out Walking
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Requiem for my childhood’s totally alive teddy bear Bamsen Bommes (and our friends Slasken and Ormen Lange & Co.)
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Photographic Memory of Ringo Starr & His All-Starr Band
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Our Nightly Fish Tree
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Tikkende Trekkoppdager
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Memories of Oslogryta
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How Everything Flows (In My Mellow Doubt) When I Listen to the Jangly Guitars of Teenage Fanclub
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This Is How I Entered Another Night In (The Intimate World of Tindersticks)
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Falling Up a Mountain
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A Lively Spirit (in a Dead Body)
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SOS Calling Occupants of Flat Earth Spaceship to Flat Mars!
