Lazy days. Spotting shadows. Point and shoot.

It has been crazy hot for some days here in Sweden. A little bit beyond the ordinary heatwave we usually have at spring. And I love every second of it. Even if I don’t find it very pleasant when it’s time to go to bed. Shit bad sleep. But it’s worth it all at the …

a Strange kind of Love

Time to take time, time to make time. I think I really need to walk this path for a while. The slow beside the fast. Aware but don’t care. Breaking patterns again. Shooting, processing, sharing, blogging. A strange kind of love. But I really need this one. The walk away. https://flic.kr/p/GE7spF Pathfinder https://flic.kr/p/24X5Y2i https://flic.kr/p/JbnrQh https://flic.kr/p/Jbnvkd …

umami

And then... Today, yesterday and probably tomorrow. The show must go on. Training is what I do. Running in the naked nature (not naked). Bending my body and chewing iron at the gym. https://flic.kr/p/HBgFMq Here I am. Conditioning my Mind, Body, and Soul. This is the show of my life. Episode 89-94 Season 52. https://flic.kr/p/22ZgjrW …

Surfing the days of foam

  Funny... how the connection between a camera and life around seems to changes how you see and think. Both now and back and forth in time. Not so very radical, more like sliding your hand on the surface of the water in an interesting way. And the more I get involved in my contemplation about life …

What is Life

Life is Life. What’s the meaning of life? To Live. What’s the meaning of death? To Die. Some people sleepwalk in ffw-mode through the whole week waiting for Friday. Trying to erase four days every week from their boring time in life so they can feel alive and hopefully happy. Some people run through Saturday …

the Beast from the east and Other things

Wednesday February Twentyone; Today I had one of the most intense days at work for a very long. A half cup of coffee in 30 seconds was my only rest. My head was full of time in disorder and my legs felt like cracked concrete. Not much of life left back home. A glass of …

Neighbourhood Mindtravels

Poetic? I fu*+-‘n don’t know but I sure felt poetic in my mind. ... We often choose to go far away to find something nice to shoot. Your neighborhood seldom offers anything worth your attention. Same old shit. And we keep on getting same old shit. After a while the entire city you live in …

I need a monochrome Spa

More or less, I'm going to get back to my b/w settings without the choice to do anything about it. At least for a while, even if I really don't know why. Oh yes, your little bastard, you know, you just don't want to admit it - that you have a deep-rooted monochrome crush and …

Dogwalk

Sometimes, think... don't wait for a special occasion to shoot something. Just shoot it. How stupid simple it ever may be. Actually, don't think very much at all. Don't care and see what happens. Just throw away the lens at something and click. Don't bother what camera you use. Use the one you have right …

The camera I didn’t knew I had

This is actually very strange indeed. I found a Casio Exilim EX-G1, hidden in a drawer. Apparently I bought this little thing some years ago, and then forgot about it. I think it was at the time when I was heavily dedicated into outdoor training. A lot of trail running and using the nature as …