that other realm

i seem to be playing hookey, (and just what the fuck is that?) from work, to be at school researching the aluminum revolution which is iceland, oh, and, updating, again? what is this?

here is where i seem to stay sometimes. those quasi-nomadisms were short lived.

i wish i could say my only bit of sanity lies in a transistor radio, but it is seemingly more advanced than that. wa-allo? bourgeoisie?

please take note that only dairy products reside in my fridge. i must have made an ammends somewhere along zee line?

ko-leens face says it all: ''__________,__________;___.'' i´ll leave that for her to fill in. whatever it is, im feeling it.

the happily unified for LIFE. cute ;)

toppin´er off. .... this is the kinda shiz i like to see.

Davið is trying to be SO casual. and i am finally (clearly) on my (insert some mid range number, mid range for you, not me) glass of wine, not buying into it at all.

the primal stage of sickness (icelandic disease).

but, uhh, i wanna play outside too? so effing shot. send my warmest regards to buddy!

and thus concludes thee worst photo-blog-entry ever.

LOVE,

x ___________________.