Each time a very young man described as a ”phenomenon” that makes me uneasy.
Maybe brought memories of how I, as a nineteen year old got my first novel accepted, and the sweet feeling of having arrived in the port. It is this which comes now. Which also may have been a fängelsedörr struck again. I honestly don't know. It may not be until it is too late. If even then.
the very young people it is of course a dream come true. A friend of mine told me about how he is not even able to stand and twitch in their yo-yo at the bus stop but in the back of my mind daydream about how someone would quickly break with the car and step out and say sorry if I disturb, but I have never seen any joja as you do. How do you do? And my buddies would snatch embarrassed on the shoulders and say, oh, that's nothing, I'm not even on it, I just do this...
And then he would let trätrissan bounce up and down in his dirty string, and the dude in the car would stare fascinated at him and take him to a committee with the yo-yo connoisseurs, and then he would be known and stormrik and adored and get the princess and half the kingdom, and still don't believe how it happened.
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But the publicity and the ”people's love” are tricky things. Not even adults can handle it. I think of it sometimes when I see people who long ago sailed high up, and nothing could go wrong. They were invited to different tv-sofas and just needed to ”be themselves”, yes, it was enough that they stood there nymornade and gave a pruttljud, and ”people's love” was so hot that even this was interpreted to their benefit. It showed how natural and oförställda they were. Remember to dare to be like this! And the love just grew.
for a true love must feel like to knölas up in the warm womb again. No evil can come to a. All is forgiven. You rock it confidently on, enveloped by the relentlessly well-meaning mucous membranes.
But with the ”people's love”, it is now so that it goes over, sooner or later. It is this key that differentiates it from a single person's love. Or even a dog's. ”The people” releases his minions and pulls on to new loves.
For kids, it can go really bad. How many barnstjärnor, artists and actors came out in a happy adulthood?
And there is no plågsammare than to see these sooner then enveloped the people who have been left by the wayside, either because they just become faded yesterdays or punished out by something klavertramp, and how they are trying to work themselves back into the uterus through to set things right, explain, speak out.
Which, of course, is not feasible. But it makes the not. Or do not want to make. And you want to tap them on the shoulder and explain it unfruitful in their endeavors. Urge them to forget about the ”people's love”. It's over. So go ahead.
can end up lost if they received an injection of the ”people's love” and become dependent on it. But for children it can go really bad. How many barnstjärnor, artists and actors came out in a happy adulthood?
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many years ago, I was invited to attend fancy film premieres. Some were ”child friendly” Pixarspektakel with goodie bags and skådisarna present. Or the votes then. In a weak moment, I went with the kids, but be sure to keep them away from the red carpets and camera flashes.
My company would give me a puzzled look, as if to say: oh my god, bucks. They think that it is fun to be photographed! And I said, or at least thought something like that well, it they feel safe. They would probably also think that it was fun to drink a couple of vodkashots to the after party. But it's my job to keep them away from anything that is harmful to them. I myself have chosen a job where the camera flashes from time to time included. But the children have not chosen it. They do not know how dangerous it is with the camera flashes. And because I know it would be irresponsible of me to expose them to these dangers.
, with my stick in the hedge, while the one celebrity after the other stopped in front of the photographers with a carefree arm around their bold children with the original name.
Maybe I did wrong. But God bless all the children who are elevated to the ”phenomenon”.