abundance = a – bun – dance
Let’s have more fun.
I was walking through town today, through the busy city of Stavanger, that is losing lots of it oil related, jobs these days. I met and I hugged a cool artist, college, that I know of. I gave some money to some beggars, from east – Europe, and I met some people that where obviously drug addicts. I bought some coffee and I bought a magazine to support the income of one of these drug addicts. Selling magazines is one of their type of income. In general enjoyed myself very much. I felt like I was unable to express this enjoyment. Hardly at all. I felt like I wanted to express what I felt. My inspiration, my breathing, me. Soooo, I put on my spotify, on Beasty Boys, from my mobile and put my headphones on. And I danced in the shopping center, along the buss waiting crowds, and into the streets. I was living. I experienced great enjoyment. People started looking at me, smiling and signalizing, to me that it was cool what I was doing.
It is not a totally uncommon scene, to see people dance in the streets, perhaps in, New York, out of pure expression. But in Norway it is sure as hell, is not common. Far from. I want to make it common. This should be natural. It may even seam scary to some, to imagine themselves dancing like I did, but it should be natural. We are programed to fear and to obey the system. Expression is systematically suppressed from school and society. Enough is enough.
Dancing is cool because it is so in the moment, and you sort of can not miss it. It create positive and honest (!) sharing of moments. People smile and give you thumbs up and so on. There is a genuine support within receiving honest remarks of support from folks. From acting and expressing, real arts, in the streets.
There is always talks, typically inn Norwegian towns, to spend lots of money on new opera and concert houses and there seaming unlimited budgets to have a concert, scene for expression and music. The honest act, from the streets, is not values as much. Though that is much more genuine. Billions are spent each year on project where politicians can turn the spot of ego into their very own. It is corruption. The new concert house of Bjergsted (Stavanger), is s typically sign of corruption. Plain and simple. Supposedly supporting “fine” arts. But the real artist is left begging on the streets.
Do you want to help me putt a end to this ? For good ?
Have you have enough of abuse, and ego, in this world ?
Join us at desteni.org and lest solve shit out. And lets dance the summer days away from our feet to people’s attention. Lets dance like this; is heaven on earth. Because it sure can be. Let’s make that happen. We are the change that we have been waiting for, this is it, capre diem & abra – ca – dabra. Let’s make the best of it.