I go to a lot of concerts. I just think live music is wonderful. And sometimes, I take pictures. yes.
I started collecting pictures of the beds I have slept in years ago. I don’t sleep much, but at the same time I can fall asleep pretty much everywhere. I’ve slept on buses, on trains, at airports, in my friends’ beds, outside, in tents, on floors and couches. This is a recollection of some of …
So we don’t forget the warmth of summer.
This is for people who made make me believe in love. I wait and I count to the last breath we take What we made doesn’t make sense. What’s a wolf without a pack? Open your chest and take the heart from it. What’s bad, we’ll fix it. What’s wrong, we’ll make it alright, alright …
June 2008. Bergen, driving up through fjords, past Christiansund, to Trondheim and then back down through Hedmark to Lillehammer, sleeping in cabins, talking to no one.
I lived in Norway for 14 months. It was amazing; one of the best decisions I ever took in my life.
A few shots with my lomo fisheye and with some cross-developing. Taken in Finse and Hedmark (Norway) and in Portugal, Winter through to Spring.