Monthly Archives: December 2015

We all got wood and nails
And we sleep inside of this machine

Brand New

A profile photo taken for an interview, my socks, my body on an album by the punk band Æla, me in Majorca in 2004, my watch I no longer wear, Hallgrímskirkja church in Reykjavík, rain at Northside, and two photos from Paris. #2015bestnine

Final preparations for Christmas Day dinner have started here at my Uncle’s farm. (We Icelanders do our main celebration on Christmas Eve (along side rest of Northern Europe I think)). Tradition calls for smoked leg of a lamb (hangikjöt) served cold with potatoes in Béchamel sauce, so of course that is what we I’ll be having. Meal fit for a King. Looking forward to it.