Tuesday, 29 May 2012

Just for the fun of it

Lately I've been wondering if my artistic genes have been coming to the surface. It's not that I am going forth and proclaiming myself as a fullon hard-ass artist or anything, let's not rush things. Buuuuut in recent time I've started crushing real hard on that whole cracked-up-picture-thing. You know, the one where you just dive in for it, find them curves and you wipe out all knowledge about any photographic decency. Just for the fun of it. 
And yeah, one part of me is just exploding of joy when things start loosing it's supposed shape and rythm. Damn. I am sooo ending up as one of those old ladies with blue hair and clothes matching in all sorts of crazy-ass contrast colours. 

Sunday, 20 May 2012

I just found Johnossi again, after months of not listening to them. The conclution after the feelings I got from it: 
Moving to Copenhagen was the scariest thing I've ever done so far. 

But to add something else in here, it was also the smartest thing ever.
Just because I moved back to Trondheim right now, doesn't mean I'm not going out again. This is not something stationary. I absolutely refuse it! 
Why do I keep listening to them, I get chills down my back, this is the scariest thing I've listened to in a while!

Sunday, 13 May 2012


A night before going to bed, I found my cat in the nextdoor bedroom window looking at me. 

On my way back from a day at my grandma's.  

It was nice being back home for some days, relaxing with my cat and my mum. 

And now I'm back in town again, to my uncle and my two cousins.

Saturday, 5 May 2012

I'm at it again. That Alien-idea of mine just won't stop pushing in my head. So here is my second (and probably not last) moodboard for it. 
Why aren't you doing something about it, you might ask. Well you see, if you push aside my other cool stuff like work and moving and all that jazz, it is just this thing called indecisiveness! Woho! 
I have no idea what I want to do with it, cause I want to do it all. And those ideas that are stuck as strong candidates are almost impossible to make good, no matter how much money and access you might have (unless your name is Spielberg and you can do whatever the fuck you want - darn you Steven, I want to have your head just for one day! I don't care if I have to wear your beard as the price!). 

But soon oh darling follower. Soon I'll be all about this thing, rocking it Camilla-style with loads of awesome stuff. Am by the way also looking forward to the day I'm a big famous super-star-photographer and the sentence "rocking it Camilla-style" is a world-wide phenomenon. 
Aha-ha-haw yeah. 

Thursday, 3 May 2012

I had hoped on loads of photos from the last days in Copenhagen. Had hoped on loads of fun and little packing. Of course that last one was a tiny bit optimistic of me. But hey, what is the world without some optimism you know. Well, anyway, this is about the whole bunch of photos I managed to do (at least digital. I have a filmroll I'm hoping on getting developed tomorrow-sooo excited for it!). And as you might see-not that much. But hey, four pictures is better than none. 
The last day was way beyond hectic. It was so hectic that I can't call it the last day. Cause we didn't have time to sleep and had to be awake for - in the end - about 30 hours. Sooo it was more like... The last... day and a half. Or something. 
But Karianne got me through it (Oh and yeah by the way, Karianne came to visit me and help me move). Don't know what I would have done without her, oh my gosh!