Monthly Archives: September 2008

#16 The End of the Tunnel

Years ago, I read an interview with this big-deal literary profile about how to look on life. I can’t remember the author’s name, but I can’t forget her reasoning. Instead of counting the years toward death, she started out with death and counted life backwards. Weird but sensible. Does it make the light at the [...]
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#15 Gate Closed

After ten years as fighter pilot in the Swedish Air Force and another thirty at Scandinavian Airways, Captain Ramberg is turning in his uniform. But never his wings.
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#14 Lobster Fishing

Lobster premiere on the west coast. The catch? Four lobsters, fifteen crabs and a couple of sore hands from hauling in the lobster cages.
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#13 Josefine

Someone told me before the shoot to follow the bride. I did.
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#12 French directions

Well, honey, this isn’t on the map. We can go back if you want. Where did we come from? What’s that over there? No, don’t speak to them. Oh shit.
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#11 Esterel

Auberge in Provence. Discrete staff. Chilled wine. Perfect weekend.
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#10 Final touch up

Yes. Yees. Yepp. Yeah. U-hu. Sure. Affirmative. YES! Yes.
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#9 Father Koskinen

Forgive me father, but I’m just the wedding photographer.
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#8 Andreas

Straight outta Malmoe.
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#7 Ludvig

Should I stay or should I go. If I go there will be trouble. An’ if I stay it will be double.
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#6 In-flight reading

My moleskin keeps track of ideas, shopping tips, to-do-lists, and evidently, ghosts.
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#5 Crossroads

Did you just run that light?
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#4 Bulldog Stilleben

Sit. No, sit. Stay. Ok. SIT. Stay. No. Really. Please.
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#3 Retro Chicago

It was tricky to make the polished city of Chicago look as rough as I imagined it would be. Well, here’s a shot.
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#2 Early Bird

Meet José. Unlike me he’s not up at 5:30 just to see the sun rise over Lake Michigan. Or to chase the light that hit the city in the early hours of the day. I don’t know much about him, but I know that he’ll be in my stories. I wonder if I’ll be in [...]
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#1 Where the Hell is He?

She’d probably been sitting there a while when I spotted her. No, he never showed.
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