I går tilbragte jeg et par herlige timer med min gamle ven Theis / @tickrock. Han gik endda med til, at være lidt model
Yesterday I spent a couple of lovely hours with my old buddy Theis / @tickrock. He even agreed to model a bit
I just got home from a couple of literary days at the Göteborg Book Fair Bok&Bibliotek. Among the many interesting people I talked and listened to was Mattias Ronge, who was talking about his new book “Den girige”. His book is a thrilling tale of what can happen when people want more than they need, and more than they can handle.
I asked him if he’d pose for a few shots, and this is one of those.
20-some years ago meets now. I got the idea for this at Dear Photograph. A technique I’m determined to try out more.
The idea is also to add a text adressed to the photograph. For this photo:
20-some years ago we spent countless days together, building and playing. Now the house has changed, as so have we.
A painter on Place du Tertre in Montmartre, Paris who’s been at it for quite some time. Crazy, tacky and cool place
Danish author Gunnar Wille who has written some of the craziest stories I read as a child (and will read again as an adult)
Sometimes I see people I just have to to take a picture of.
This is one of those people.
A guy (I don’t know his name) I walked by at Sonisphere Festival in Stockholm.
He just looked like a mean, intense and no-bullshit kinda guy. Wasn’t to happy a being photographed, but said it was OK since I was a dane 🙂
The other night My girlfriend and I were messing around with our recently bought studio lights. This is part of the fun that night.
Edit: Man, I look old…
Some action photography for y’all.
Caught this little fella the other night whilst walking across a golf course. The little frog wasn’t alone. Thousands and thousand of young little frogs were migrating to god knows where. There were so many you couldn’t help but to step on some of them.
Sorry to all you crushed frogs.
Thought this face to be be quite creepy and sad looking. This little figure had once been a finely carved sculpture, but I guess acid rain and many, many years have erased the fine features, hollowing out the face. Too bad really. One of many faces found on the collégiale Saint-Martin, Colmar, France.
Btw: I\’m not feeling sad 🙂