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Ramblings....

So, today is Monday and there is some undecided thoughts flowing aimlessly around my head, so I decided to share these with you :

• I am in process of trying to drill a hole in the wall in order to  (hopefully) hang a shelf in the living room. I am just wandering if that unhealthy smell is either a.) coming from the wall or b.) coming from the Drill. I am not really sure.....

• Now I am not a violent person and I certainly don't condone violence in any way, (in fact I have n't been in a real fight since I was 8 years old, and that was only because Brian Piper kicked my tennis ball over the school fence on purpose) but if I come across the situation where I meet Ricky Martin, I think I might have to punch him. Possibly punish him for producing the some of the most shittiest, annoying, fucking lame, unlistenable, poor excuse for music know to man kind. When I hear that shit on the radio, I just wanna throw it out the off the balcony. Stop raping our ears Ricky!

• A lecturer from my school who talks an awful lot, told me a theory of his over lunch the other day. Apparently smoking cigarettes does not cause lung cancer, the evidence is that it certainly increases the risk but apparently is not entirely responsible. So what is then? ......... Nuclear bomb testing apparently. So up until about 1940 or there abouts, cases of lung cancer were very low indeed and it's risen dramatically since then. Radiation is well known to be highly carcinogenic and is supposed to be the blame and our beloved governments would like to inform us all that smoking is the cause. Where as all the nuclear bombs that have been set off in the last 70 years might be to blame. There was shit loads of forum discussions debating this curious issue but nobody really had a valid answer. I just don't know.

• If Peanut Butter was the only food left on Planet Earth, I would be just fine. Totally fine

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Jammin'

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Tickets to the Gun show

Myself, Nini & Sean, battling it out.....

Books

Enis on the left, Nice guy No.1 and hiding behind his own knee is Nice guy No.2 Jere.

Performance Art

So these fun loving gentlemen put on a cabaret of entertainment for us on Friday night at the art gallery opening, it basically consisted of a modern theatre performance which turned out to be a game of football and then some live music which turned out to be shit.

Friday Night

So this what I take photos of when I head in to a Art gallery.

Johnny Boy

I went to the museum with John last week, I had to shoot a couple of photos for a school project, so I asked John to pose for me, which he did, then he said " I better not end up on that Shoot People Not Photos, or what ever it's called ". To which I replied " No, of course not ".

Ramblings....

A random but profound list consisting of things that I have done/achieved/thought since the last time I wrote some stuff here, in no particular order :

I attended an art gallery opening, had a sauna, got hit by a car, conversed with a blind politician, nearly got my arse kicked by some teenagers, helped film a speech, made some humus, got rejected from a dish washing job, was very close to getting hit by another car, watched the film ( of the book) 1984, got drunk, met Andy McCoy, had a great idea, forgot to write that idea down, ate pizza 4 days in a row, got told that I look like Jacques Cousteau, had a blood test, did some press ups, thought about having a mid-life crisis, fixed my bike, got caught in the rain,  bought a new pair of shoes, befriended a German, started to read a Jules Verne novel, borrowed a drill but failed to use it, spilled my dinner down my top and drank some coffee.

And the new kitchen is coming along nicely...

Nearly ready......

Ladies !

This was a really Rad party...… here is my wife winking, the lady in the Pub 26 shirt is lilly and her brother has the smelliest feet in the world, and I don't remember the other girls name.

Disco in the Sun

Bubs

Lurking again at Cali Roots skate shop.

Boys

Colours

Lilly & The Bastard

This is Lilly and the rodent who is known by the name of Bastard.

Laughing

Bubs And Jaakko

Cali Roots Skate shop in Helsinki.

Gangster....

Jussi...... At work.

Ramblings.

So I did it again. I fucked up another camera. Yeah, another one ! I have been using the moment capturing device known as a Canon IXUS now for about 4 years. I was fortunate enough to actually find my first one on a dance floor in Helsinki back in 2007, and when that one finally perished due to a sand overdose at the beach I just ended buying another and then another one.
But now I feel naked without out it in my pocket and that feeling sucks, what if an amazing photographic opportunity comes knocking on my door?  I was on a building mission and I went and stole some house bricks from a building site, so I could try and build a shoe rack from old skateboards. I carefully placed a few of the bricks on the back of my bike and some in a plastic bags and two in my school bag, inside my school bag was my little Canon along with some other academic school related material. On the journey home I tried to cycle but was unable to due to the fact my bike weighed as much as a baby dinosaur. So I just walked, it was really hard and it took some time. I finally got home and took the bricks outta my bag, then I found my camera and.......  Well the photos below give all the evidence you need.

Damaged Goods.

Him

Her

She was supposed to be posing for a nice photo, like it was to be used on her student card or something fairly important.

Rock N Roll

Yes Mate

Marko : My good friend and school mate.

Burbs And Deeli