I Once Knew You
I knew you once before but now we are becoming strangers again, as you begin to disappear you kissed me so suddenly yesterday on the stairs I stumbled down invisibly heart racing mad your brown eyes, skin so tanned such…
Writings 2007-2025
Writings 2007-2025
Markus Nylund
when i once knew you
I knew you once before but now we are becoming strangers again, as you begin to disappear you kissed me so suddenly last saturday on the stairs I stumbled down invisibly heart racing mad your brown eyes, skin so tanned…
Apr 29, 2013
Been taking it easy in Finland for the last week. Forgot my headphones in Tallinn so couldn’t mix my new song (which is otherwise ready). I’ll try to get it up this week if I can. Playing a little show…
gossipocrasy
We all do it. Even when we are talking about how other people do it and how much we dislike it when others do it (and even being the reason for disliking them). See the contradiction? People are funny creatures…
Apr 23, 2013
For some reason I’ve always been a little uncomfortable with birthdays but today (or now yesterday) was a great one so what the hell, mineaswell share some love. The day has taught me many things about life, about people and…
Thirty
Today is my 30th birthday. So I decided to start a blog. I’m a musician/songwriter first and foremost but I do like writing and have been trying to find a way to balance my writing with my music for many…
Dear Someone/Anyone
It’s been a strange week so far. Not the easiest, I must admit. Just putting finishing touches on another new song which I already started last summer! Crazy mood swings this week. Fucking madness man. Worse than ever before. It’s…
Apr 10, 2013
This person called Markus is on a creative vacation. The songs will keep on coming however, at least weekly. Maybe even more often. Life is a forever changing scene and there’s no point in holding on to anything anymore. Want…
The good thing about depression.
The good thing about depression is that it helps me see things more clearly and refines my focus. Or at least pushes me to. Forcing me to change things (which always end up being for the better in hindsight). It’s…
pretending to care
burn my clothes cut my hair no more pretending pretending to care change my style the way i talk change my scene learning the art of shutting the fuck up it makes no difference what we say or do we…