my 25th birthday in london
a bridge that a guy i knew designed (it had to be shut down because it was too shaky, but that's nothing to do with me)
eating creme brulée on my birthdée
alex outside the barbican
and patrik outside the barbican
me and alex...somewhere
wagamama - my favorite restaurant ever i think. i do not know what that is on the waitress's butt.
phil and alex at busabi eatthai...it's a real shame about the glare because alex is sporting the most rock n' roll sneer ever.
jeff - despite appearances, one of the most genteel people i've ever met. especially for an australian.
they always snap the photo before i'm ready.
see what i mean?
the marble arch, as referred to in leonard cohen's hallelujah
patrik on his roof, being superhumanly strong
patrik's feet
patrik's dining room and new furniture from IKEA
patrik with powdered sugar on his face
windowboxes down alex's street
north carolina from the plane
the view outside the charlotte airport, when i got home.