blues du jour

to all the outsiders in the world.

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as of a famous sweet wine, enjoyed this evening, leading to a 16 bar blues in 3/4.

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tonight i saw a play by strindberg, “miss julie”, and this piece is dedicated to jean, the servant who´s trapped in love, lust and fear.

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playing a gig tonight with “Eli’s swing thing”, made this for the show..

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this summer i have tried to keep things simple, sometimes also the music.

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in sweden we get paid the 25th. if you are employed that is.

this morning i took the train back from örebro to stklm, trying to sneak in to 1st class since those seats are comfortably placed high above the ground on the second floor, but i was asked by the staff to leave, after 20 minutes or so. short but sweet.

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mmm, them blueberries..

not to mention the lingon ditto.

a tiny place outside mullhyttan, outside fjugesta, outside örebro.

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going over to my sisters, having a traditional crawfish dinner with her and two of my brothers, tomas and virgil.

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this piece is to our dark mysterious friends on the bottom of lakes and creeks, black and swift before we boil them alive to appetizing red obedience..

thy name shall be.. today is my name day.

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extract from the exhibition at gallery wetterling (fb). more info here.

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recording session at KMH

johnny boy in action

more images and enthusiastic words at konsthopp.

thinking of using an earlier blues theme (july 12) but play it really slowly..

“nin” it will be.

a draft of a possible soundscape for the exhibition hall, free abstract improvisation, not so much in the bluesy vein, but it has a certain melancholic ring to it..

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