he, the other man

The car drove through the driveway and stopped in front of the cottage. He looked through the blinds in the cottage. A man stepped out, walked up to the front door, hesitated at the door for a moment and finally knocked. He opened the door.

The man said "hi, I'm Max."

He pondered for a moment and said "I'm the other man."

And the man with tears welding up in his eyes replied "I know. She died."

Both men stood at door, looking at each other as the sun sets and the sky turning from orange hue to the dark night sky.

Vidivodo.com : snow patrol - run Etiket: snow patrol run final straw

session 2: the experiment

being experimental, we are specimens. we all are in fact.

session 1: after school

models alexandra borza /silvia suner

outfits models' own

photography edwin h

The spring feels much stronger now in Lulea, Sweden.

LOOKBOOK.nu

first look.

the boy in a foreign land

This boy finally got down to filling the void up in a foreign land, the life in the last 5 months.

home and nature,

quaintness,

intoxication; dance; life,

amazing lights of wonders,

jolt of the city,

travel,

just living the moments, be crazy.