Every thought words/music: Geir 'in the home late at night just as I turn out the lights I hear a voice from the wall it says it has heard it all it holds the secrets of the home every thought that needs a throne in the middle of…

I woke up one day after a dream about mice crawling over me ... and ended up writing this song .......

longlistening... longlistening is heard through our faces you and me... beneath the din of fearnoise hopechild still lives... frame by frame entwined within the call call call of theOne who knows supply for need... hear…

a variation of the irish traditional song, "Siun Ni Dhuibnir" susan o'dwyer i walked out one morning for market to buy and sell as others before me tis' thirsty, there i fell and sat down to drink with susan o'dwyer to tell we drank…

the girl with her piano this land she's in clothed in unfamiliarity these colors blend, fade and run out of hue all light has changed and turned into greyscale tinted with every shade of blue this room she's in suddenly fills with…

Ah, I made a video about the little hedgehog who is living here in a room in our house. He was in our garden, in the snow, looking for food. He was way to small to survive winter (the young ones at least must be 600 grams); Uk was ill and 220…

weightless you flew in my life and unexpected high flyer oh such a beautiful kite all your colors shining light so high...i followed you up to where the daytime turns night then we circled the sun weightless with laughter so joyous...kids on…

the girl with her piano this land she's in clothed in unfamiliarity these colors blend, fade and run out of hue all light has changed and turned into greyscale tinted with every shade of blue this room she's in suddenly fills with…

longlistening... longlistening is heard through our faces you and me... beneath the din of fearnoise hopechild still lives... frame by frame entwined within the call call call of theOne who knows supply for need... hear…