The Course of Things and Our Insignificance
Recorded by my fathers’ bedside during the last few weeks before he passed away — as a way to reach him as he slipped further away in his sleep, and a way to remember what mattered so much for him and me — music.
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Still here
I have written songs about this, and I guess there’s a pattern to it. I dissapear for a while, and then return again. This time I’ve been away since I released a few things, back in 2016 I guess it was. And then I wake up from the slumber again. I see... read more
I feel like running. Fast.
It’s been seven months of a hardships and sadness. Loss and grief. In my mind the stories from these months are so close. They lie in the surface of my thoughts most of my days. And I grow so tired of them, and the desire to change them, or to reverse what has... read more
Live from Landmark
Line Ira who runs the Perfect Sounds Forever concept in Bergen invited me to warm up for Jeffrey Lewis & Los Bolts when they came to Bergen. So I brought my fathers Alhambra nylon string guitar and played a few songs from The Course of Things and Our... read more