Winter Is Coming!

47th time? I can and I did appreciate the different seasons. I never ever cared much about autumn though. Actually I’ve never liked it. It is… just so depressing. ; ). I do know some that really like it. Actually, I know (used to know) one who simply loved it. It is not for me.… Continue reading Winter Is Coming!

I Encounter The Little One

Randomly, among his boys (I did try to behave myslef). “Grabbarna” or “boysen” as the refer to themselves (no not the author, not Karin). An increasingly gender specific interaction it would seem, you might want to ponder upon that fact. Boys and girls. In all honesty, I would not really know (I’m out of age… Continue reading I Encounter The Little One

The Small Pleasures In Life

A semi-funtioning WiFi-scanner. A salvaged multi-function waste machine? As I may have mentioned the other one stopped functioning due to lack of software drivers and it did not have these capabilities (another manufacturer I might add). Expering a choking amount of HW failures lately. “Fan Error”? The replacement has to arrive from Hong Kong. I’m… Continue reading The Small Pleasures In Life

Broke The Mould

It was bound to happen rigth? Sooner or later? Decoder? The label is called Hardleaders? Do you know? Photek and Source Direct. What? Listen. Break me? Decoder and Hardleaders’ would do that and they did. It was always a favourite album, now? I don’t know. It is not 1998 is it?

I Think That I

No. There is nothing better. I don’t care what you think that you did hear. “Decorder” on Hardleaders? That’s it. I went to Uppsala to listen to it. What? No, that’s it. No discussion. No arguments. No, “I feel that”. Pure f*****g breaks! Either you like it or you don’t. No considerations. These are the… Continue reading I Think That I

They Say

…that the late and departed Mr. M. Fisher has left something behind. Texts. A last text… supposedly named “Acid Communism”. If that is indeed true, I honestly don’t know what to do. Until I read it. That is.

Party Up

All dressed up? “Up in here?” And no where to go? No, the original plan was early and easy. Yet, “If you don’t want to party? Your *** go to go.”* Then an impossibly long sequence of completely random events occurred and eventually it turned out to be the best night out ever. Ever? Ever!… Continue reading Party Up