About

Information about me:
Real name: Niclas
Live: Sweden
Occupation: Acrobat/performer
Likes: Acrobatics, philosophy, playfulness, truth, new ideas, new people, laughter
Music: All around.
Age: 25
Favorite quote: "We are not made for the mountains, for the sunrises or for the attractions of life. Those are simply intended to be moments of inspiration. We are made for the valley and the ordinary things of life. That is where we have to prove our stamina and strength" - Oswald Chambers
A story from my life: I was once on a subway in Denmark. I saw this girl sitting by the window. She was very cute with blonde dreads. But the appearance of her is not why I sat down infront of her. It was because I saw her as broken. She was utterly destroyed somehow.
As I took my seat, I started to look around the cart as a way to catch a few glimpses of her. My heart dared not to look at her directly. I discoverd that her nails were dirty and broken, as if they had clawed things. Her cloths were cheap and did not fit with each other. But the most shocking thing I felt from her was that: she looked like a person who was heading to her death. She looked like a person had tried so many options and had fought so much but now couldn't do anything more but to ride the train.
I was captivated. So utterly in awe of her image. I wanted to help her! My whole body screamed for me to talk to her. In my bag I had three bunches of bannans. I wanted to ask her if I could help her in anyway in her life, if she wanted some of the bannanas I had but.. I hate myself for letting her go...

Letting her go without me saying a single word to something that seemed to need it so badly. Yet she smiled.