I Think Every Year Brings Unknowns That

I Think After Iceland's Independence In 1944, We Were Not Very Sure Of Ourselves And Our Confidence Was Really Low. It Took One Generation To Sort Of Get Over That. I'm Second Generation. My Parents Were Born In 1945-46. Our Movement At The Punk Times Was Like, We Can Sing In Icelandic, We Are Strong.

Emotions Weren’t Created To Just Lie Around. You Should Experience Things To The Full. I’ve Got A Sense Of The Clock Ticking. We Have To Feel All Those Things To The Maximum. Like, I Don’t Eat A Lot But I Really Love Eating. And I Like Being Precise And Particular. There Is A Certain Respect In That. If You Can Do Your Day Depending On How You Feel, And Enjoy Things As Well.

But I'm Not Interested In Politics. I Lose Interest The Microsecond It Ceases To Be Emotional, When Something Becomes A Political Movement. What I'm Interested In Is Emotions.

I'm Back At My Cliff Still Throwing Things Off I Listen To The Sounds They Make On Their Way Down I Follow Him With My Eyes 'till They Crash Imagine What My Body Would Sound Like Slamming Against Those Rocks.

People Are Always Asking Me About Eskimos, But There Are No Eskimos In Iceland.