Sven Olle Baljeu:
"Beyond the pairs of opposites of which the world consists, other, new insights begin."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"And if the Easter Bunny had wings, he would fly."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"Rage, rage against the dying of the light."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"Eat, drink, and be merry. For tomorrow we die."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"The stars are the street lights of eternity."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
Wednesday with a twist
Sven Olle Baljeu:
Harbour view | HDR
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"It's a very fine line. At some point you can't wait. There comes a time when you have to pull the trigger."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
Guess what day it is...
Sven Olle Baljeu:
_______ I _______
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the mastery of his passions."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"Stress tends to bring out not the best in people, but magnifies the flaws that are already there."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
Wednesday
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"Let's go skiing right now!"
Sven Olle Baljeu:
The last factory on the right
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"The dark side clouds everything. Impossible to see the future is." | HDR
Sven Olle Baljeu:
I can't see the forest for the trees | Texture
Sven Olle Baljeu:
When life hits you like a brick to the face | Texture
Sven Olle Baljeu:
Lonely | Texture
Sven Olle Baljeu:
KORV KIOSK | Texture
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"I always feel sorry for people who think more about a rainy day ahead than sunshine today."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
A new day, a new year
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"Batman today has a Blackberry."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
Xmas
Sven Olle Baljeu:
Alone with everybody else
Sven Olle Baljeu:
Foggy sunday
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"The average is the borderline that keeps mere men in their place. Those who step over the line are heroes by the very act. Go."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"Don't do anything by half. If you love someone, love them with all your soul. When you go to work, work your ass off. When you hate someone, hate them until it hurts."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
"Loneliness adds beauty to life. It puts a special burn on sunsets and makes night air smell better."
Sven Olle Baljeu:
A troubled mind