DK pictures

Thought I’d give you some pictures from Lukas’ party back at his place in Denmark (Germany). It was a very delightful party indeed, and one can definitely say that it was, strangely enough, a very good way to say goodbye to Flekke. I don’t know why, but at the time, I just felt very much at ease with most things. Oh well, here are some pictures for you to embrace.
Lukas

Svein

Alexander and someone who’s name I can’t recall

arvika!

I figured I ought to talk a bit about arvika. This marvellous, fantastic, superlative-drenchable festival in the midst of the Swedish forests. Really, what a splendid lineup. Fever Ray, Depeche Mode, Röyksopp, Welle:Erdball, Jenny Wilson and loads of others. I’m a bit mad at myself though for missing Little Boots and Adrian Lux. On the whole, though, I shan’t be too bothered with my effort. The thing is that whatever you do at any festival, there is no way, and I do put emphasis on the ‘no’, you can hide away from the partying. We came to a big grass field. We left a dumpster behind us. Well, I suppose it was 22.000 people’s way of saying ‘Fuck nature’. It surely wasn’t my intention, I swear.

Anyhow. I was at the front of almost all of the concerts I went to. Röyksopp was frantic, Fever Ray as well. It was actually truly fantastic to see Karin Dreijer live, something I have never done before. The company was also great, lovely people all of them. Thus, a week later, considerably poorer and a lot more fulfilled I came back home. Well, that which, supposedly, is home.

Fever Ray

YES, it’s summer, I don’t care about the pose.

Moving

Right now I am sitting on the train between Gothenburg and Malmö. X2000, 1st class. I ought not to complain, certainly not. Plenty of space, free wireless and free drinks. Very nice indeed. Anyhow, this is not my first trip since Grad. In fact, I now realise that I have not blogged since before Grad. Well, Grad was nice, yet very strange. I still do not if I really enjoyed it in the proper meaning of the word. One thing is for sure, which is that it felt more like leaving UWC than graduating. That feeling of leaving was immensely much bigger.

Anyhow, the bus trip was at first pure horror. The weird feeling I had combined with the roads of Norway and a crazy bus driver was not nice. We reached Oslo, and I then had a wonderful time at Gjertrud’s. It was so nice just to do nothing, I really have not done that for 2 years. Then we went to Risør to attend Espen’s party, which was really nice. We had a wonderful view of the ocean and the weather was perfect.

After this I spent some days at home, which was nice but weird. I finally met up with Sofi, Theresia, Hanna, Denise, Mathias and the others. Very nice. Gothenburg was next on the schedule, where I was going to Gustav’s Grad party. I went by car with Patricia, Diana and Frida and had a nice day in Gbg before the party.

Now, I am sitting here, waiting to arrive in Falsterbo, thinking if I should buy something to eat. Hm. Oh well.