confusion?

juicy tender steak, peppersauce, lots of portugese wine, homemade daim icecake and espresso.. do you hear me complaining? ooooh no!! :) i am sitting in front of the fireplace at my beloved dads house with my superb family. my dad rules the kitchen! opp og vedtatt!








best dad in the world and me






well. one can just realise that one is so priviliged that it hurts. ever felt like you had too many options!? the world is too great, man! my mind is spinning! like a roller coaster completely out of control! yiiiiiiiiiiii! should i do my masters in norway? in south africa? should i go to ulan bator and live with the wild horses? or should i become mandela's groupie? or retreat to the easter island for a few years, developing my sculpturing talent (!!)...? ah, man, difficult, neh!












(an imaginary) me on easter island. looking good?








i am dreaming about going to south africa "fortare enn svint!" to get away from all this pondering! this whole thing of 3 degrees, shiny slippery suicide ice all over the place and rain on top of that...... in some strange way it doesnt really appeal to me? come on and give me some sexy south african beaches, sparkling ocean, gorgeous mountains, some heavy merlot and a gatsby (!) and i will be saved! tomorrow i AM playing the lottery! oh yeah, its all about being an idealist!







my precious.....








hø-hø-hø...

for now, keep well lemmings..... go with da flooooow!