Life´s Little Ramblings

I wanna float higher
above waves of electric wires
and stare down onto the street.
I see a drunk with kiln glazed eyes,
tellin' me about the girl I should meet someday.

Carry You - Dispatch

So, Russ Whatever they call it.
My head is sorta still doing its thing.
Doubt a proper blog is possible.
Pictures, say a thousand words.
So they claim.


As red as you can get


Tor!


Go figure.


Our UN-Russified friend, also our little road guider, Marius.


Our little deTour.


"The Truth"- Marius Breyholtz


"Not the real picture" - Marius


"Shadow"


Tor and his glasses


Children are friggin´scary!
Especially when you have no Russ cards.


Oda and some other folks.


People starting to arrive.


Ida!


One of the Russ buses.


Our walk into town, when Fanta ran out.


Time for some real stuff. Courtesy of Torbjørn.
Whom managed to somehow have his Identification INSIDE the pants, therefore meaning at the counter needed to sorta "strip" a little bit to get it. A weird sight.


People in red.


Its getting dark. Pictures are crappier.


In order to get his cellphones back from Asgeir.


Manav and Gang´s Russebil(?).


The Pig.


The little stage place.


Oda.


Tor and Lina


People.

Gah. Enough for today.
Need to catch up on some NEEDED sleep.
Over and Out.



Toddely-doo.