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#99 Thinking

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#98 On her toes

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#97 Mirette

Sunny late September. We lured next door friends Mirette and Jonas to Källhagen for nothing more than wasting time in the last rays of summer. A beautiful day in the neighborhood.
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#96 Boys will be boys

If we hadn’t been expected elsewhere and the sun was setting, I think he’d still be on that beach throwing countless amounts of rocks gently and monotonously into the open sea. I get him. I really do.
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#95 Square Diner

We never really figured out whether the diner actually was square. Or even rectangular. But it was there when we needed it. At 7 am. 33 Leonard St, tribeca, NY.
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#94 Super bride

Can’t help returning to the summer wedding we attended in June. Just look at her.
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#93 Flat iron

Now I know why the flat iron building is such a commonly photographed architectural body through history. It sits right next to the natural resting spot for all power tourists covering Manhattan by foot. Whether you’re heading south or going north there’s a little plaza where your ass hits the granite sofas while reaching for [...]
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#92 Air borne

Huge jump. Big air. Very wet landing in the sea.
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#91 Cat on a hot tin roof

In line to the ferry. Waiting. Which is an event kids don’t usually excel in. But they manage. That’s what they do.
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#90 Patrik and Inez

Friendship. Let’s just say that I’m not totally convinced in the general awesomeness of the whole concept of keeping people so close, that you at some point risk the inevitable notion of disappointment. People think this line of thought is nuts, and the only broadly accepted attitude is to collect as many friends as your [...]
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#89 Heléne III

I usually don’t hesitate when I write. I also don’t brag. But how on earth do you post an image like this without bragging. No, I’m not talking about the quality of the photograph. I’m talking about how insanely lucky I am that she married me and not someone else. I really should tell her [...]
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#88 Rasmus

A guitar, a back pack, a one way train ticket to Berlin and a couple of confirmed club gigs. Who wouldn’t wanna be 20 again?
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#87 Mrs Morne

Pretty self explanatory. Mix one part beauty, one part sophisticated modesty and one part pure joy and you get this tremendous wife to be at 8 am in the morning.
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#86 Sunday wedding

We witnessed the most beautiful summer wedding Sunday morning. At 9 am, in the Eco Temple, Anna and Andreas married in the rays of the summer’s nicest hours this year. We topped it off with Pol Roger’s Sparkling Breakfast at the Cadier Bar in the Grand Hotel.
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#85 Midsummer blues

A ten degree drizzle, paper plates and super cold akvavit. There’s nothing like home.
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#84 Fanelli Café

I’ve re-discovered the bar counter. A long time ago I spent considerable amounts of time at them. But lately, me and my behavior have been ushered to the dining areas, the tables, the knife and fork area. But this week in NY, I re-discovered the bar. Hallelujah.
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#83 Ground zero

I don’t know what this building did in it’s previous life, but it must have been something good. It stood right next to the twin towers. Today, it’s kind of lonely and confused.
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#82 Low rider

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#81 High on life

Mid day. Stumbled upon a bar on Ludlow. Music, beer. Nothing unusual. Yet kind of magic. Could have been the beer. Or the music. Or the insanely happy bar man. ‘Les Enfants Terribles’ on the corner of Ludlow/Canal, lower east side.
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#80 Bright lights big city

Half way across Brooklyn bridge, I detected something familiar to my right.
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#79 Little Italy

After two days of zig zagging most of manhattan, my feet and I decided to do an extensive bar inventory last night, covering Little Italy, SoHo and Tribeca. Let’s say my blisters woke up before I did this morning.
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#78 Nike

I found her like that, this morning. Crawled up in the open window, singing. Pretty good morning.
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#77 Moments

There are moments I want to freeze. Brief seconds of clarity. Moments like this.
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#76 The art of art openings

Strolling, wining, sitting, watching, talking. Also about art.
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#75 Bella ragazza

It is strange. First you get one. Love it, unconditionally. Insanely. Then, there’s another one. You wonder, how could you possibly love that one as much. Puzzling, but the math works out. You start to love more. Then. A Saturday in late April comes along to test your hypothesis of human emotional capacity. A third [...]
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#74 Blue wimp

This bird is a blue wimp. It is, according to the bird book, wimpier than other birds. And blue. However, it is a nice reminder of spring and summer. Which, they say, are around the corner.
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#73 Street lunch

In between shopping.
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#72 Havana

As one of the more puzzling nations I’ve visited, the old streets of Havana made me feel at home yet distanced from the stagnation and limitations. Soon there might be Benettons, gallerias and a 7-11 in every corner. Not yet though. So, go. For the rum at least. The Mulata. The Varadero. And yes, The [...]
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#71 Lunch break

Some lunches I spend in solitude at the big department store. I can go up and down the escalators with almost no purpose but wasting time. And, the dog can come. Which is a good thing. I mean, since I own a dog.
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#70 Refill

Wine is a beautiful thing. Simple yet elegant. And comes in a controllable range of flavors. Few beverages stir as much excitement, even when consumed visually.
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#69 Laura and Frank

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#68 Heléne II

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#67 Lap dance

I found myself at this enormous training facility. They: top trained 16 year-olds killing lap after lap on the track, throwing javelins, crushing the 100 meters, smashing volleyballs, stretching, lifting, screaming. Me: black parka, black jeans, black Canon 5D Mk II.
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#66 CTG

It’s CTG two times a week. I have no idea what it stands for. It’s a machine, hooked up to the belly. Measuring movements and heartbeats. Scribbles curves on paper. Long piece of paper patiently, quietly and gently pushing itself out of the plastic body on the side board.
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#65 Heléne

Another ultra sound. A heart, a hand, a nose. A miracle.
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#64 First day of spring

Suddenly spring hits you. The warm rays meander over your body, and while you pretty much could see it coming (by looking in any nearby calendar) it strikes you with total surprise. The sudden impact of liveable conditions instantly make all urban beings drop their over coats a bit too soon, and literally throw on [...]
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#63 Down town

“You go. I’m gonna stay here. I know what’s going on. You’re going shopping. But the last ten times we went, I ended up with nothing. Zip. So. I’m staying here. What are you gonna do about it?”
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#62 Caroline

Mrs Christoffer Granfelt.
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#61 Brother and sister

Kids. The thing is, you watch over them, care for them, worry about them, plan, invest, work, play. You love them. Unconditionally. And you wonder how on earth they would make it without you. But they do have something else, aside from their loving, caretaking, paying parents. Eachother.
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#60 Another day at the office

Some people think that all we do is play around. Not true. We also slouch in comfy chairs thinking up ideas, drinking espressos, compare shopping experiences, draw, plan shoots in Cape Town, RSVP various social events, laugh, google eachother, google ourselves, twitter, talk about advertising, talk about advertising award shows, research new electronic devices on [...]
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#59 Mother and son

He found my old gun case this morning. The one I kept in the box with the Asterix & Obelix collection. The case is what it sounds like; packed with guns. Toy guns. She does not approve. I am ambivalent. Keep them or throw them? Well, now he found them. There are the three ‘cowboy [...]
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#58 Climbing Magazine

Climbing Magazine 2012: “The acclaimed top climber, known for her combination of grace and speed, started her amazing career at the age of five”
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#57 Girlfriends

Regular gyms are filled with testosteron, bulging biceps, bad music, sweat, tribal tattoos and an occasional receding hairline. This gym, The Little Gym, is packed with friendship, pure joy, and children’s laughter. Which one do you prefer?
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#56 Ludvig II

We have an assistant at the office. Ludvig. He’s first and foremost an aid to the creatives, as he aspires to become one himself – attending Berghs School of Communication next year. Til then, he’s ours.
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#55 Waiting

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#54 Stureplan

Sometimes, the season doesn’t know which foot to stand on.
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#53 Photo F Nordell

My three year old son shot this. Seriously. He did. Aperture 1.4, speed 1/100 at 50 mm. Sure, he shot another 58 that didn’t make it to this photo blog. But this one did.
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#52 Frank

The holidays contained food, more food, naps, cartoons, gifts, ties and bow ties, talking, singing, candy, 30 Rock, food, drinks, more drinks, more gifts, food, drinks. And magnifying glasses.
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#51 Stockholm on the rocks

This is how I remember them. The winters. Sub zero temperatures and numb fingertips. Global warming has apparently taken a few weeks off. Well deserved.
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#50 Happy place

We realized we were surrounded by black tip reef sharks, and two leopard sharks. And this little fellow that didn’t seem pleased at all. I’d read that no (?) human attacks by these sharks have ever been recorded. And they sure looked friendly. But all of a sudden there was unrest. The sharks started circling [...]
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