i can hear myself

cold world

no signal

ireflect

anoth. nigh.

blue day

monument

lib

let it grow, or let it pass

another morning

boy in the bubble

Jeg prøver å trimme litt i hvert fall to ganger uken. Da går jeg til og fra jobben. Får beveget meg litt i hvert fall. Merker at dagen blir mye bedre hvis jeg har gått til jobben. Utrolig hva litt fysisk utfoldelse kan gjøre med humøret. Det har blitt lite spinning i det siste. Jeg får se å begynne med det igjen. Fast spinningdag på tirsdager kanskje. Det er en god plan.

i’ve never felt so happy before

lay down

sometimes i get water in my eyes

this morning

green picnic

Picnic in the park II

Picnic in the park

i carry the fire

can i ask you out?

some things will remain

birds flying low, you know how i feel

O.K. – Eject

to find myself in all this

IX

From the kitchen – VIII

From the kitchen – VII

From the kitchen – part II

night is entering the thoughts

Sunday

there was a cold breeze

Valentines day

leaving

Let me take you down the corridors of my life

Internasjonalen

Day sixteen

Morningpic. Day fifteen

Obstfield in the morning. Day fourteen.

somewhere. in the heart of someone.

Obstmorning. Day 6

Obstfield in the morning. Day 5

A study of Obst

open up. a study of/by mr. obstfield

the past. the future. and now.

obstfield

inner city life

shadows. yield.

photo

if i get old

If I get old, I will not give in
But if I do, remind me of this.
Remind me that, once I was free,
Once I was cool, once I was me.

Radiohead

livingroom

vinterlinjer

walk on by

take my hand, and i will be alright girl

it’s safe. outside.

an image of war in the self; “Where the hell am I going?”

I sit here and wait, and when everybody’s gone, I’m slowly, silently, making my way home.

Edit my Decemberpicture

T.A.W.I.

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reality surrounds me

a place for hidden thoughts

a man with a plan?

the melody at night. with me.

sleep. finally.

Happiness at the sea.

Expression

a picture

Höst.

Deep fried heart. Emotionless.

Juice and ink inc.

I’m floating downstairs.

Have to get out

Pissoar

It’s ok now.

D.W.Y.F.S.

the sun. the love. i need it.

Till I get to the bottom and I see you again

Obstfield

White

Something entered my mind.

The Other Side.

E.I.B.I.T.D.

There is no light.

Stranger In Shadowland

S.I.A.S.L.

The sky is alvays grey

Interact

To doubt. The human kind.

Somewhere. There is a spark.

I try to hold on.

Under Construction. Life.

Prosessen II

Selfportrait

Contact

A way out

Field of…

Number twenty

Reaching out