Markus Nylund – Page 84

About to be done

Sometimes I kind of feel How I’m just about to be done Sometimes I kind of feel That I just want to take off and run Run for a cause “just for me” For a story of an untold deed ‘Cause I kind of feel I’m…

My New Life Begins Now

(posted on some vegan forum)

recluse

one of those days mind unravelling taste of prison bars on tongue the inner prison the life sentence rust, gold, metal, whatever, wherever who, where, how, why, when, what left, stayed, got stuck stuck in a field without a horizon an abandoned planet made ours traces…

autumn

clock is ticking. piano is being played downstairs. a waltz. sister is practicing. chopping of vegetables in kitchen. faucets turned on mother is cooking. sun is shining, trying to break in through the windows. autumn is the season when i feel most like myself. there’s places…

september 28, 2010. 4:58pm

well i’m getting into one of my creative moods again. usually this brings lots of new material but it usually also means that i look at the world, and don’t like what i see. so i try to change what i can. i paint black over…

journal

My goal: to free music from the clutches of commercialism, genre & structure. It is time to return music to its place as a pure art-form. There’s a fine line between entertainment and art. I am not saying I am against entertainment. There is nothing wrong…

cave

like burning snow stuck under the skin it shivers through me into the sea within i grasp and splash this moment’s rash i run away into a night that is trapped and wounded forgiving, forgotten, fortaking for no one, for nothing, for never i laugh through…

journal entry

this internet shit is impossible for me. for the past 2 days I have been trying to get all my online accounts set up. You know, Facebook, myspace, etc. I’ve been here before. I don’t know what it is. I just can’t do it. The soullessness…

Scrapyard

My life has become a scrapyard. Junk lies scattered everywhere on land that has almost become infertile. The junk used to be precious antiques, cutting edge technology, and building blocks of greatness. The now wasted land used to be a golden sand beach where beauty and…

blogetry

Well, I’m glad you found me. Whoever you are. I wanted to create my own website. Like my music, my writing, and everything else I do, I like to do things my own way and I like to be apart of everything I do. I also…

moneyburner

It’s all about money. Money this, money that. You can’t do it if you don’t have money. We were raised on money. Some of us become rich. We all die broke and lonely. It’s not who you know. It’s not what you know. It’s how much…

sinner

i wanna be a criminal i wanna be a bad cop i wanna be a porn star i wanna be an ex-con i wanna murder someone i love i wanna get in bed with the enemy i wanna vanish for good and then come back a…

another genius

gotta get out of this alcoholic town the cheating wives it’s getting me down hungover, hung under, hung around the party was over a long time ago but everyone’s still going going nowhere gotta get out of this shit-hole need to find a girl or maybe…

Journal entry

I am sitting here somewhere drinking beer & red wine. My back aches somewhere I can’t reach. I feel this strange dullness in my soul. I am more estranged than ever from everything. I should really be getting ready to hit the road again. Preparing. That’s…

welcome to nobody land

Well, I’m glad you found me. Whoever you are. So let me tell you a little something. This is the website of MRN. That’s me. Markus Rafael Nylund. I wanted to create my own website. Like my music, my poetry and everything else I do, I…

Nobody Land (liner notes)

For album artwork designer… Tässä on kaikki mitä tulee levyn kansiin + sitten mahdollisesti grafiikat sinun osalta. Jos tehdä jonkinlaisia raaka vetoja alkuun niin voitaisi vaikka sitten valita suunta? Ehkä paras, että kuuntelet noi muutama biisiä, mietit vähän levyn nimeä ja biisin nimiä ja lähetään siitä.…