Heroine


Once more the stupidness arises and the ashes will not settle when we wish for the light. Theres no fire nor is there heat or another day should not pass. Where ever they follow you they seem to be wrongly independless and poor at heart. When life turns the other wheel the money talks in … Continue reading Heroine

Ghost Town


Another day, week, month goes by in this place we call a city, like an awfull cloud it feels like an epedemic hit my earth. And all the people are walking around like zombieplanes and woreholes. Nevertheless this place we call Oslo is so badly hurt that it pains me to see all the eyes … Continue reading Ghost Town