The moon is around

Nice young boys play playful football on the beach

Other boys are waiting for the rigt wave to surf on

When it comes they jump up on the surfingboards

and do it

I heard a bird singing exactly like boys

use to whistle for girls passing

New hippie men asks me: Marijuana?

Everybody young people here smoke it

And laugh a lot in the evening

And if you have the tinitus

the SeeSound will drown it

Or the heavy tropical rain

that come early this year

I surf on my own body

and try to stay alive

Because of my kids

And the artexhibition I am gona have

Vernisage: april 22 at Galleri Darling

Sodermannagatan Stockholm

Welcome!