Markus Nylund

Markus Nylund

Before I Leave

Ibefore i leavegimme one more kissbefore i leavedon't wanna leave it like thisbefore i leavewith our fairytale fearsbefore i leavewith the taste of your tearson

Tartu

Came to Tartu for a few days (a small uni town in Estonia) with my incredibly amazing girlfriend. I was asked to be on the panel of judges for the youth band competition called Noortebänd so I thought what the hell, expenses…

The Only Way

everytime I think you'll turn awayyou look at me,like i'm no strangereverytime I feel I've done something wrongyou make me feellike it's the only thing that's r

Smart Fool

take my handgimme a signnobody seems to knowwhere to draw the lineeverybody talking 'bout what they wantbut I ain't fooled easily and that's a startnow tha

Sep 20, 2013

Good morning. Some things on my mind. It’s a little past eight in the morning (probably more by the time you are reading this) and I just can’t sleep anymore. I woke up to an idea. And then the early…

Sep 18, 2013

how could you abandon me, when i need you the most. how you could you not see this, as if i’m a ghost. all i can think about now, is this poisonous love. killing me with happiness, until nothing is left but a…

Oct 15, 2013

If we showed each other our true emotions and thoughts and insecurities and desires, this conspumption/achievement obsessed society would probably collapse and most people would go mad from absolute loneliness. Or maybe we would all become enlightened. We’d be free…

Sep 12, 2013

Another day on planet earth. Listening to Chopin’s nocturnes played by Ivan Moravec. Trying to find some inspiration or motivation to go out tonight to play @CLAYHILLS GASTROPUB where I perform a few times per month. Right now I have none…

Sep 8, 2013

What do you get when you combine a highly-reactive, super-sensitive person with a world of hyper-stimulation? Me. This hyper stimulation is everywhere, screaming at us to take it now, now, now, hard, hard, hard, fast, fast, fast… and we do…

Aug 27, 2013

I arrived in Estonia exactly one year ago. August 27th. I wasn’t really sure what to expect. Here’s a little story of how exactly I ended up here. I had sort of reached a dead-end in my life. I hadn’t…