
Mads
lives upstairs, plays the trumpet
- friendly
- forgetful
- practises at the worst possible times
About me
Jeg hedder Mads. My name is Mads.
Jeg er musiker. I am a musician.
Jeg spiller trompet. I play the trumpet.
Jeg bor ovenpå. I live upstairs.
My story
Hej. Jeg hedder Mads.Hi. I am Mads.
Jeg bor øverst i huset, lige over dig.I live at the very top of the house, right above you.
Jeg spiller trompet i byens orkester på hverdage.I play the trumpet in the town orchestra on weekdays.
I weekenden spiller jeg i en lille jazztrio.At the weekend I play in a little jazz trio.
Mine bedste idéer kommer om natten.My best ideas come at night.
Naboerne er ikke altid glade for mine bedste idéer.The neighbours do not always love my best ideas.
Findus er glad for dem. Han sover på min sofa, mens jeg øver.Findus does. He sleeps on my sofa while I practise.
Så ved jeg, at musikken er god.That is how I know the music is good.
- Age
- 28
- Home
- Øverst i nummer syv, under tagetThe top floor of number 7, under the roof
- Does
- Trompet i byens orkester og i en jazztrio i weekendenTrumpet in the town orchestra, and in a jazz trio at weekends
- Likes
- jazz, natten, kold pizza, Findusjazz, night-time, cold pizza, the cat
- Dislikes
- morgener, stilhedmornings, silence
Appears in
Det er nat nuIt is night now
Hvem bor hvor?Who lives where?
En sofa i badeværelsetA sofa in the bathroom
Kun teJust tea
En gave til FrejaA present for Freja
Ti lysTen candles
Godmorgen, godnatGood morning, good night
Tre veje til stationenThree routes to the station
Kan du synge?Can you sing?
Noget til halsenSomething for the throat
Før koncertenBefore the concert
BillederneThe photographs
Alle har travltEveryone is busy
Jeg bliverI am staying