Le Roi Soleil!

I, Per Adam H, hereby swear not to trouble my mind with
whatever dark thoughts I may breed in there until
winter once more is upon us with his chilly grasp.

Life is like a rainbow.
You need both the sun and the rain to make its colors appear.

Anonymous

In the depth of winter I finally learned
that there within me lay an invincible summer

Albert Camus

Shot @ Kvaeggen 2007.02.11 slightly colorized

King of ... what?

*Spoiler* This blog might contain one of following:
-nonsense
-jibberish
-delirum
-all of the above
*/Spoiler*

All references on the dolphin is traced back to LG
With strips like:
2005-06-21 and 2007-01-12


"Je suis le roi de dauphains "
"I am the king of dolphins"
I think it is a weird way of saying someone is
pretty fucked up and confused.
And well ... I do from time to time count myself among
those numbers.

Well here goes ... the theme has been touched before
and will be again.

But why are we here?
What is it that matters in life?
Is Cash, Career and Cars the thing or is it
Peace, Love and Harmony

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and class less and free
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

John Lennon - Working Class Hero

Jorå så atte ... fuck can't get around to tie
the knot on this one ...
It will need a good few hours sleeping to come up with
something to say of value cause this
was just some random nonsense.

:. To be continued :.

Oopsy Daisy

"I'm gonna barbeque your ass in molasses! "
Not to sure it was summers bbq's Sheriff Buford T. Justice thought about when he said that in the 70's classic Smokey and the Bandit.
But damn it is nice with summer and barbeques.
Managed to get off with bbq monday, friday and saturday still it feels like four days too few.
Note to self - chicks digg guys who can toss a great sallad:
Ruccola, lettuce, cucumber, avocado, sunflower seeds, yellow tomatoes,
red pepper, sprouts and oil

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It is hard not to repeat oneself
Hard not to keep celebrating summer and all its good
Hard not to love the daisies on the side of the road
Easy to see the joy in the children playing in the field
Easy to see the warmth in a smiling face :)

But still, how easy it is to understand the solitude in the flying butterfly
As he sweep the fields at night chasing his bride

I'm gonna keep catching that butterfly
In that dream of mine
I'm gonna keep catching that butterfly
In that dream of mine

The Verve - Catching the Butterfly

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