Lonely Jazz player busking on the way to Grünerløkka. Had to snap this one cheekily without him noticing. I still get really nervous about photographing without permission, but using film makes it easier - there’s a quieter shutter. Makes me feel like a stalker, fuckh
After trekking through Ekebergparken, I discovered this scary-ass doll preched casually in a tree, quite a way off the main path. I’m thinking religious cults?
You’re beautiful, thank you Advisery, people like you are the reasons I don’t delete this blog (:
This is the exhibition I put up after returning from Norway. This is my painting of a badass statue of a mother and child at the entrance to Oslo forest. The photo is above
Tommy and I selfie
Snapped this one of Dougal for the play. Didn’t use it, but loved the focus.
I got this snap in downtown Oslo, 3AM. I won some money on a travel scholarship, and was totally set on going to Norway. I was there for a week and wasn’t even lonely - Scandanavian people are way more friendly. They’ll buy you a drink just because you’re ‘the new guy.’
I had to make these posters, but I’m glad i did because they look badass. Mayne looks like such a boss
