Yesterday…
Ye, i came home from my dads, sat on the train chillin and my homie Max came on. Been a while since i met him so i asked if i could join on a beer that he was going to enjoy somewhere in Gothenburg. He was down with it so i just went home, left all my cameragear that ive been shooting this fantastic series with when me and my dads was walking on the ice. Anyhow i came to the city, drank some beer and on a sunday evening at like 9 o clock Max asks us if we want to party.
Myself was still kind of hungover since Saturdays late night and was awfully tired. But fuck it right? We ordered in a few shots and after a while everybody was kind of drunk. So we go to this place where all the shots are 2 bucks. More alcohol there, mixing different kinds of shit. And after that we hit this club which seriously is super gnarly imho. Its just the brats and douches that goes there and i cant fucking stand them. But it was the only shit that was open so why not. Max was generous and bought me some more shit, i danced to the fucking worst music you can ever imagine, crunk like a mfka.
Easiest one of the better nights in a long time. Me and Max got some project going on, watch out Gothenburg! This shit can get big, and im super stoked. Fuck yeah! more work!
Well, here is some shots from the series i shot out at Asperö with my dad walking on the ice. Was scary, sounded like it was gonna break any moment but it was pretty safe. Anyway sweden is cold, and i wanna move to a warmer place. Fuck this…










