Can you catch my reflection, as it´s barely there anymore?
And there was dust and dirt everywhere, that’s how I knew they really only cared about the music.
Råkk & Rålls, Akersgata 39.
And we had to wear shades, even though our skin was all bumpy from the cold.
“Oh, you got coffee in your cup, boy?”
“Nah, what I got´s a lot stronger.”
At first there was darkness, blindness. And then suddenly, a single stray of light. Beaming, for what was only a minute.
… like graffiti on the wall.
“A quick whipping movement of the raised leg in ballet usually
accompanying a pirouette.”
Oslo National Academy of the Arts.
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