fredag, august 26, 2005

The worlds greatest armslength photographer

Well alot of you have been asking for a picture of my new hairstyle...so I chosse the worst possible morning to do so. If you ever wonder what excessiv drinking and no sleep leads to here it is...
Hope you enjoy

fredag, august 12, 2005

You open up a page and...

I was reading a magazine and open up a page and my jaw dropped. This is proabably one of the most beautiful cars I have ever seen in my life. I am absolutly in love with it. I wonder if it will be sold to someone who will like it as much as I do...well maybe I'll have money to buy it one day...
If I do I'll give you a ride...

tirsdag, august 09, 2005

I'm not sure I'm boasting or not...


But I hope you can share in my joy... Yesterday I furfilled a dream I had since I was a kid. I took my bike (on the picture) and rode to my grandma's house. It was an absolutly beautiful day, blue skies with fleeting clouds and Denmark or rather zealand in a way I have never seen it before. I passed little farmhouses, black and white cows, big old estates and these little churches that they have in the countryside. And so I arrived 5 hours later, my legs hurting from about 120 km. but with a smile on my face to my second home in Denmark. I have never been so happy to drive down that coast road and see the sea and all the little houses I know so well...

fredag, august 05, 2005


Yeah well the big ideas and thoughts will have to come later, today its just a tribute to one of the greatest players in the history of football. Yesterday a man who was at the head of the french team that showed France what a multicultural country can achieve in sports, came back to the French national team. Being himself of algerian decent Zindine Zidane was a symbol of what imigrants could bring to France. Being back on the team I'm looking forward to seeing that Zindane magic back in the jersey of les bleus...Zindane pour président!!!

onsdag, august 03, 2005


Just thought you would enjoy some art. This is as you may know is my favorite. Some say it clearly reflects me. I just love Mr. Pollock I can spend half an hour staring at his paintings. I had never seen this one before its called Number 23. Amazing what you can do with black and white.
Whats your favorite artist???
If anyone has a spare send me one....

I should be doing my thesis....

Not writing blogs, learning how to do magic tricks, chatting with everybody, looking at the tate online, discovering Tracy Emin, listening to the wiseguys, reading the 6th Harry Potter (that stinks, but made it in a day anyway), I shouldn't be going on 30 km rides on my bike but jeez I feel free, shouldn't be baking bread (but nothing calms be down as much), shouldn't be spolied with great wine at Bjørn and Anja's place, I shouldn't be going to free movies in the city, I shouldn't be learning to play the guitar...
Guess I better get started...