Some people can make me feel like disappearing. Polly is one of those.

Monday Polly Jean Harvey was in Vega, Copenhagen.

I went seeing her.

I totally disappeared.
She was sometimes as a mess and angry, sometimes as a wise guide, poet, then as a child. Sometimes screaming, sometimes whispering, sometimes so fragile, sometimes with the strongest and pure voice. Just as a real human being.

She has the curage to express life, actually - and it’s so frikkin powerful.
A few people can make me disappear. Polly is one of them.


Pig will not (I WILL NOT! IIII WIIIL NOOOT!)


April. And watch all of it, it's worth it! So beautiful.


Black Hearted Love. The single.

Thanks Polly!

-Aske Emil-

/New/inspiration/provocation/

Spanky Brand New From the Year 1973

This on of my new vinyls and it is real magic and balance for my ears.
Synthezisers are all around instrument and really an comprehensive instrument.

Like Klaus Wunderlich says himself on the back of the cover:''This instrument offers a musician and technician who likes experimenting an enormous number of possibilities since every sound and noise can now ''synthetically'' produced''

Would really love to own this kind of syntheziser, but unfortunately there is no room in my apartment and they are still very expensive like in the seventies. Real sad!

-Beli-Zeli-

Bleeding bed and head

Got home six o'clock.
You where sitting on the roof on,
your usual spot.
Looking down and singing.
You know,
Sugarpie,
When you come down to my window,
I will sing my song of slaugther.

-Beli-Zeli-