Film noir.

Terribly sorry for the slow updates, but good things are afoot that require a good deal of my spare time. I recently acquired my own domain and am currently constructing my very own site to showcase my creatice work, of which this blog will be part. Exciting!

Bottle'd.

It's hard to get the last drops of something out.

Streetlamp.

The mist lies heavy, and rain is in the air. A typical Swedish winter day.

Foolish machinery.

I am a fool, caught in a machinery of misery. I am a nice guy, but I'm starting to realise something many people have before me: when you put everyone else first, you end up last. I don't want to end up last anymore. I think it is time to start controlling the machinery instead of letting the machinery control me.

Hold on tight.

We all need things to hold on to. Especially when we're down a slippery slope.

W.

W!

Trying to catch a glimpse.

I'd like to find someone special now. A difficult task, of course.

An open cage frees the mind.

Happy birthday, mom!

On the highway, going where?

Sometimes it feels like you're going nowhere. You do your best, but it gets you nowhere. You try to help people, but it gets them nowhere. How do you know that you're not standing still if you cannot see any signs of improvement?

A spaceship this way cometh.

I wonder how long it is before we're able to fly regularly in space?

Walking the night without a tripod.

A so-so nightshot taken without a tripod. Forgot it at home - durr.

I seem to have been messing up a bit lately. I don't feel good at all today.

Missy Elliott.

On music. I've learned to appreciate music more and more lately. Not a fan of the hippety-hop Missy plays, but I can understand why some like her.

Carlsberg.

The best beer in the world?

No biking.

No biking. No matter - I have a flat tire anyway.

Tunneling out.

Good or bad, there is an end to everything. Everything fades away.

Flying carpet.

Happy new year! May it be filled with magic!

From: ikea to:me.

Ikea again. What, you think there'd be another accepted furnisher for Swedes?

I'd also like to take the time to wish everyone reading this a very merry christmas! I'm heading home for the holidays myself, to be with my family. We always write christmas rhymes (with clues on what is inside) on our presents, and you're not "allowed" to open the gift until you have guessed correctly. A lot of fun and a great tradition - try it, if you haven't already!

Extreme perspective.

During the holidays you are supposed to kick back, relax and get a new perspective on things. I just don't feel up to celebrating christmas this year, though. It was so much better when I was a kid.

Ceedee!

I remember when tape recorders where new. Man.

(Also, I'm sorry that I haven't updated in a few days. Handing in my final projects for school before semester. It's actually even more embarrasing that I haven't put this picture on picturing the world before - I uploaded it to flickr four days ago. Silly me.)

Phone home!

Remember to call your parents every now and then, lest they be worried.