Heard the Swedish national anthem today in a totally different guise, thanks to our composer Silas Bieri, and it really reminded me that this was something that really reflects the entire theme of Non-blondes; it’s a work about different perspectives on an old topic. How else should identity be identified? It’s after all not a fixed entity, not in the way many people seem to think or want or need it to be. Even now I’ve felt my own identity shift within these weeks of discussion and discovery, it’s inevitable, and necessary, because I’m not interested in staying fixed. So I ask myself: what is Swedish identity? And my answer? “Come and see Non-blondes” and work it out for yourself!
Nnnnnn on blondes
No on blondes
No ones blonds
Någon som är blond
So, the process is in a deep tryout.
Feels like trying out every shoe in a shoe store at the same time as you are trying to decide who you want to be.
It can only become clearer now!
letting go, tightening things up, adding things….
I’m having fun!!!!!!
Ok, another working week is coming to an end and I am starting to feel like:
there is a million things to say about Tommy
I see myself outside of my self
listening to politially incorrect radio
I am Swedish yet thats not REALLY where I come from