I'm still trapped in my flat by illness, but Ditte and Malte brightened by day up. They came by to tell me all the new year's gossip, hear about India and make me chamomile tea.

And when I tried to tell something very serious, Malte constantly interrupted me with this very silly song.

(Maurice Chevalier - Hello Beautiful)

Fire

Arambol Beach is home to lots of hippies. Every night, they gathered at the beach, playing drums and flutes, making fire shows and getting high. These are some fire photos.

Indian pink

Arambol Beach

This is one of the sweetest and prettiest girls I've met in a long time. She didn't speak a word English, but laughed and wanted to be with me all the time.

I'm listening to old school, melancholic French music.

Charles Aznavour - Les Deux Pigeons

Charles Aznavour - Mourir d'Aimer

Gilbert Becaud - Nathalie

Daniel Guichard - La Tendresse

 à propos de La France..

Photos from a three week trip a couple of summers ago.

I'VE GOT A BIKE, YOU CAN RIDE IT IF YOU LIKE

Pink Floyd



Indian blues

SNEAK PEEK, PALM TREES

ME AND MY MOMMA

Okay, fuck this shit, now I'm actually ill and it feels like my head weighs three tons. My right eye and my nose are running, I think my flat soon will be flooded. Go to hell, illness.
Okay, I better calm down now and listen to one of my all time favourite songs. It's cheerful and relaxive and the video is prettyyyy cool.

Chai tea, loads and loads of homework and assignments, new clothes, The Black Keys, occasionally interruptions by facebook and blogger...

These things pretty much sum up my day and night.

Have a listen, this is Things Ain't Like They Used To Be by The Black Keys.

And more Indian photos. Two friends on vacation with their children and husbands.

They were really sweet and laughing and smiling all the time.