Trondheim & Madrugada
Here we are again. In Trondheim. On a mission.
Subtitle: A Day. A picture. A song. (9)
Here we are again. In Trondheim. On a mission. Yesterday I buyied a second car. After driving almost 10 hours with several stops cause Laura has a herniated disc or something. She for sure couldn’t even sit long and crawled out of the car. Now I’m strolling through the city on my own. Sun is shining and it feels like almost 20 degrees. It’s a shame that we can’t enjoy our time together. Reminiscing our time here, only two month ago.
I’ll finally did go the Rockheim (Pop Culture Museum) and discovered that almost 20 years ago I already like to listen to on of the most known norwegian bands. Madrugada. On my drive back to Laura and later visiting friends I listened again and again and again…
Våttakammen, Trondheim (01.07.26)
I go to bakeries
all day long.
Subtitle: A Day. A picture. A song. (8)
Yeah, I know. The song and especially the lyrics, these days, give stalkerish vibes. But I love the melody and sentiment of this whole song. And most of all, it has to me one of the best lines in music history:
I go to bakeries, all day long
Oh my, that’s what I want to do, some day… (but also in a way already did in Lisbon. On my mission to find the best Pastél de nata.;)
R. Rodrigues de Faria, Lisboa (21.10.19)
My dancing days surrendered
Whenever I hear that song I feel the urge to get out again.
Subtitle: A Day. A picture. A song. (7)
Whenever I hear that song I feel the urge to get out again.
Let's go to the movies, get a coffee
You need to know me
Talk a walk on the river
And melt in your company
Aw the good old days. Dancing in the night. Sleeping in the morning. Daydrinking, meeting friends and dating on the evening.
Enjoying cozy places like Antje Øklesund - other than written in the linked article, it never opened again, oder? - places you can just pop in, drink a beer or more and dance if you want. Even enjoy little concerts.
Meanwhile as Antje I surrendered to my dancing days even though I’ll cherish them and take them warmheartedly to my grave.
“Hands up, I surrender”
Antje Øklesund, Berlin Friedrichshain (01.11.2014)
Robert & Tonto rides the gain
The first time only quoting the lyrics.
Subtitle: A Day. A picture. A song. (6)
The first time only quoting the lyrics.
What exactly's going on down here?
But still I wandered strong
Through this weird and wonderful landscape
I waited patiently with simple happy songs
somewhere around Wismar (24.08.2021)
Never mess with sunday
The best sundays start with a cold foggy view outside and a warm coffee inside.
Subtitle: A Day. A picture. A song. (5)
The best sundays start with a cold foggy view outside and a warm coffee inside. Ending with a heartwarming movie and a lot of mellow activities and cake in between.
Bardal (01.08.2026)
I Need My Girl & Lauri
Without you I wouldn’t live my hidden dream.
Subtitle: A Day. A picture. A song. (4)
Without you I wouldn’t live my hidden dream. Living along the sea and mountainside. Away from big crowds.
You’re my biggest supporter and my strongest challenger. Calling my out on my bullshit and building me up when I’m down.
I’ll always believed to end up alone at the end of the world, only to find me needing you. I need my girl.
Sandnessjøen, behind the Petter-Dass-museet (20.09.2026)
NYC & NYC
First time overseas. With my homie.
Subtitle: A Day. A picture. A song. (3)
First time overseas. With my homie.
Brother from another mother…
I’ll never forget these days.
“New York cares…”
Ausblick aus dem Teil unseres Lebens, als wir in New York die falsche Bahn genommen und “der Weg ist das Ziel” gelebt haben. (15.01.2014)