Shoot fascists, not rabbits.
Shoot them both, surely!
Even now I curse the day—and yet, I think,
Few come within the compass of my curse,—
Wherein I did not some notorious ill,
As kill a man, or else devise his death,
Ravish a maid, or plot the way to do it,
Accuse some innocent and forswear myself,
Set deadly enmity between two friends,
My Dad at a Rovers game and the countryside he loved
Ashley Blakeston getting smashed by a proper Rovers fan for his terrible choice of shirt and team
Snorre Ytterstad putting the final touches to his work at Oslo Airport’s VIP terminal (he choosing which coin to insert into a cut made by a variety of one krone coins)
Just about the only piece I enjoyed from David Lamelas’s show at Oslo Kunstnernes Hus
Some more candid photography from Zee German Club of Regina
Some candid photography from my days at Regina’s German Club
Snorre Ytterstad measuring the wall for an art piece at Oslo Airport’s VIP terminal, 2013