In Sweden, we call it “A kick”.

And here it was born. On a stage where it deserves to be. The Airplane! Seconds later the guard pulled me down, but then it was already too late…

Once I punched a guy who was this short. Then I danced until I was this high.

You’ve come a long way baby. And it’s a bright future.

The four elements of emotions: Anger, anxity, happiness, wonder. You don’t mix salt and pepper.

Le Charlie Chaplin, innit? All that’s missing is the hat and the cane.

Looking out the slightly polished window, out on the cold, dark, streets washed by rain. Water trickling through the gutters onto the feet of people with no faces. People screaming, cars waiting for the green light. 7-Eleven reps longing for late-night television or a quick visit to the pub. Somewhere in the midst of the forever stretching city, someone might know what fashion really is.

The tie inside the shirt, and a tank top. Manhood introversion and homosexual extroversion.

It’s art. In a room. Shades of infinity opens the heart and make the world go round – PoetryGiveAfuck