Horror.

I was meant to post this a few days ago... A week or so... I am tardy!
Building up anticipation:

That moment of sheer terror.
That moment before you are being invaded by a needle,
that moment you realise that there's a car coming right at you when you're in the middle of the streets.
That moment a giant shark is coming at you with its teeth bared at you
or that moment when a GIANT EXPLOSION goes off very close to you!

That moment.
I had that moment a while ago.
My computer screen went pink!
CUE THE HORROR MUSIC!
My pulse is raised when thinking about it....

Fortunately it worked itself out after desperately pressing the weird hinge-things that keep the laptop together... Thank God!

Patrick Wolf Concert

The 7th of November, we saw Patrick Wolf live in Cardiff. The Gate.
Oh my god.
Oh my actual god.

He was amazing. So amazing. I loved every second of it.
He had a few technical difficulties, and handled them so well! Really funny. Stopped in the middle of a song just going "You know what, I hate that shit, just turn it off!" when the projector wouldn't cooperate.


He is amazing live.

Played all sorts of instruments like it was nobody's business. Such an amazing show. The transformation from electronic songs to acoustic was executed really well. So beautiful. So happy I finally got to see him live!















The opening act was really good, too. Abi Wade I think her name was. Worth checking out! She tapped the cello whilst playing and.. Doesn't sound cool when I try to describe it, but it looked really cool. And sounded cool! So many sounds drawn out from one instrument.

I am so happy! He's one of my favourite artists. Easily.
The sounds he creates are incredible, the texts he writes, amazing.
I am a fan girl without shame concerning Patrick Wolf.
Beautiful!

Crushed Bug In the Windowsill

I freaking love life when I see things that are basically taken out of songs. Like the parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme in Scarborough Fair.
....Or when you rearrange things into that order of the song and take a picture of it, giggling like a maniac whilst doing so, making the people around you stare at you....

Well. I'm having my dearest Malene over again, going to watch Patrick Wolf play in Cardiff the 7th.
Can't actually wait.
It's going to be mental to finally see him live.


My sister decided to start a picture war with me.
Naturally, retaliation is a necessity in picture-war. I must admit, hers were a lot funnier than mine, but I'm just going to post mine at this moment.

 I always thought I was adopted... :)

I just realised that we may be a slightly strange family.
Us kids, at least.
It's all good. We're going to be children until the day we die, I think!