Crazy

Yet another fab night at the opera.
Tonight we saw Tilman O'Donell's "This is it".
The  show is about a kind of fusion of freelancers and institutions.
Like a fine balance between what is art and what is crazyness.

Mr O

And don't we all have some of that behaviour - were we let ourselves go, maybe when we are alone, in the shower singing or playing that we are Sylvester Stallone in Rambo - shooting granades and firing that AK4? What would you do if someone saw you doing your crazy thing?

Aren't we all a bit scared of not being regarded as normal. That was a thing I reflected a lot about during my last couple of days in London. London is one of the most camera equipped cities in the world - 10 000 to be correct. And a lot of security guards everywhere. Big brother - what's up?

I know I'm not normal. My problem is, I'm everything but normal. I'm on or off.
I'm Rambo or silent.
I can put on my high heels when hanging the laundry.
I like to clean in my underwear and love the smell of Chlorine.
I'm the old lady from Palestine.

Crazy? Probably...

But enough about me.

Gnarls - take it away.

I remember when, I remember,
I remember when I lost my mind. 
There was something so special about that place.
Even your emotions have an echo in so much space-


And when you're out there without care - 
Yeah I was out of touch - 
and it wasn't because I didnt know enough.
I just knew too much. 


Does that make me crazy?


And I hope that you are having the time of your life
But think twice thats my only advice


Come on now who do you think you are
Ha ha ha bless your soul
You really think youre in control?


My heroes had the heart to loose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking I wanna be like them


Ever since I was little 
It looked like fun
And its no coincidence Ive come
And i can die when im done


CRAZY?

Probably :)