Monthly Archives: June 2010

Scooter.

Scooter.

My scooter thinks that it is a motorcycle.

 

Midsummer.

Midsummer.

I didn’t put any flowers under my pillow last night.

 

Noblesse oblige.

Noblesse oblige.

On the day of the Royal Wedding in Stockholm I slung a camera over my shoulder as I braved the streets for my power walk.