nothing but you

Jeg har ingenting
Men jeg har alt
Nar jeg har deg

fear of the dark

When we were little, the old people taught us the meaning of the buggy man. If we weren't obedient, then the buggy man was going to come to teach us a lesson. Because we were scared of him, in one moment, the room was covered by a thick silence, that even the breath freezed in our souls. But when we grow up, we realised that the buggy man was our terror, our fear of the dark, of the unknown. The buggy man changed in our fear for the new world, for a new image that we have in front of us. What if we can't do it? What if we can't trust in our power? The answear we'll find only if we try, and not panick, thinking that it will be so hard, that nor even my grandma could do it!
So, the adventure begins! Let's pluck up our courage and move on!

honesty

Every time we want to fly high into the sky, to feel alive, free...to taste the whisper of the wind, the hot of the sun, the shining stars. But then the clock rings, and we have to open our eyes, which were closed so tight, that we don't want to feel the dawn, the cruel world we live in.
Although, as somebody said, "we are all in the glutter, but some of us are looking at the stars". So, life is beautiful despite the bad weather. There is also a big and strong BUT in the middle of the question: Why we can't be honest every moment with ourselvs? Why we're scared to tell the truth? I guess we are afraid of consequences...guilt...we don't want to hurt him. Or, we don't want to be the bad person in front of the others...we love to be a victim instead.
But it's not a solution to run away, to hide, to lie or to cheat. You have to face the problem, to discuss with him, to sustain your point of view. Don't play with ourselves, don't play with his feelings. Be honest! Tell the truth, even if it hurts. Once you said what you have in your mind, your heart would be free...you can taste the cold air, the warm water...fly high little bird!