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I saw pictures of Norwegians holding up roses in memory of those who died in the most horrible killing in Norway since the Second World War. It really touched me, and felt that I wanted to do my part to give honor to the young campers who fell that day. So I made this. Not much, but it’s my first time to make this kind of image.
My heart and good wishes to Norway. May justice give rest to the heavy-hearted.
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The company he keeps not
It’s rhetoric is known by many, and generally regarded as fact. However, ‘the company a man keeps’ isn’t all that says about a man. The company may be there for a plethora of reasons, of which one may be only decorative. So to know a man, walk past the bourgeois fleet he calls friends, the fumble of a man he calls his brother, and the lofty snoot that is his mother, and talk to the man in his non-decoration.
But to really know a man, have beer in hand.
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