huge, sweden, jazz, soccer,overwhelming, paraguay, cheering ...

Going to my first world cup game was quite an astonishing moment...i've been to soccer games before, but no way was I prepared for a 72 000 people full house olympiastadium...add to the equation that more than 50 000 were swedish supporters and you begin to get an idea of the spirit that was there..



in that sea of hectiness though, there was an island of pure chill-out, brought through the purple pass around my neck - giving access to the hospitality village...some drinks, some jazz..



couldn't stay there for too long though, as the vibe and high pulse were in the stadium...after a short paraguayan affiliation, and some too calm moments at my seat, I became swedish...and from there onwards it was one big shout, one tense moment, one kick-ass evening...definitely to repeat...South Africa, here I come...

Geniuses don't shave

this is one of them:




a member of The Cat Empire band, he is one of the most astonishing musicians I've seen and heard: tremendous, surreal voice, and utermost brilliant trompet playing skills, all spiced up with one funky stage performance style..

yeap,that's about it for now...I'll go shave, need to get to the office soon...