Works both ways...

I wanna eat the light of dawn, I wanna drink the cream from the moon, I wanna bathe in the dust of comets and make love in the the foliage from the sun, I wanna dance to the sound of the finest tunes and let my heart beat in up tempo nones, Come on and join, don't be scared, I'll be catchable and I'll take you with me to my world out there.

Jeg vil spise morgenrøde, jeg vil drikke måne fløde, bade i cometstøv og elske i solen løv, jeg vil danse til lyden af de fineste toner, lade mit hjerte banke i høj tempo noner, KOM vær med, ikke bange så lades jeg fange og hiver dig med til min verden et sted!

I had a dream last night...

I once read in a magazine, that you should never share your dreams with others. It said that there is nothing more dull, than to sit and listen to a semi film noir story about another persons adventurous subconscious. In some parts I have to agree but I also know, as I am a heavy "dreamer" myself, that you have to tell about it sometimes, get it off your chest! It's just like that you have to talk about things, that makes you mad, sad, angry etc. It builds up inside if you don't...

I have sometimes been walking around for a whole day, feeling all stuffed in my head, just untill I got back home in the evening and went to bed, suddenly I remembered my dream from the night before and it's like a really big lump of something, just jumps off my forehead and stares me right in the face instead... You simply just don't know what to do with it, it's there, just not in your inner "soul" any more.

I had a dream last night...

There was palm trees and a sneaker shop, the wind was a mild breeze and my hair was long.

I was with this guy, dark hair, sweet, smelled like saltwater and safety, then he disappeared and I was talking to this guy I had a one night stand with ages ago, about having an abortion, he was working in the sneaker shop... I remember the feeling of not wanting to let go of my pregnancy, but I knew it was for the best. Then I was back on the beach and just when everything started to look bright and the smell of saltwater was back, my alarm clock started playing Beethoven: Piano sonata in C minor, op 13 "Pathétique"- 2. Adagio Cantabile

I had a dream Last night... And it made no sense at all...