Festival

And so another event has also passed, during my recent lack of blog-activity, Roskilde Festival, the undisputed, single-most fantastic week of the year. The constant happiness that follows with your every move, because there are no wrong moves, because you know, that every move will lead to some great situation, regardless of which. The constant cheerful state of mind at which I find myself during this week is nowhere else to be found. I believe to have been through a week of never ending intoxication. Not just by the little green plant or by the little green can. But more than anything else by the vibe, the ambience, the adrenalin rush that you get the very second you see the camping area before you. Though might not wish to be drunk or affected, you will undoubtedly be in an undefinable haze. The orange haze. The orange feeling. For it is a fellowship, it is unity. It is Nirvana. I will forever and always look forward to the next time I step through to the gates of heaven once again.

The ticket is in!

Few days ago, my ticket for the Roskilde Festival came in with the mail making the anticipation immense and unbearable. But it also made clear that those days of ultimate joy and satisfaction unleashed by the music, the crowd, the ambience etc. are not very far away.

41 days, 21 hours, 24 min, 35 seconds

and counting...

It does not get any better than this...

The Human Rainbow Flag

This is just one of the pictures taken at the
aforementioned Amnesty photosession, but I believe
that this picture is the best.

Riding the rails

A way of living

I wanna be train hopping

I wanna feel the rails under me rocking

I wanna look out at the open

Experience the wilds before they are forever broken

Hoping that when at the end


I will never have passed down what life would send