APX100 and no light <3

A STORE WITH MY NAME!!!!!111 IN LÜBECK!!!

Art again

Braker One-Nine, Braker One-Nine, looks like we got ourselves a convoy!

haha <3

<3

Mario trying to attract some lesbians.

Wörtnday, Weißwurscht um an Euro, oida.

Voigtländer 35/1.4 and Tri-X <3

The german austrian beer.

I don’t know, i guess i like the sky …

This would be a killer at flickr’s Raw Street Photography Group. They totally dig uncomposed stuff.

Apparently something was hilarious.

This definitely was hilarious, got thrown around like five meter.

One of those special Hamburg moments, right after I landed there was a group of people around me asking if everything was alright. If such a thing happens to you in austria there would ne no one, maybe not even if you keep lying on the ground.

I pissed a heart into the snow by accident <3

A very good Chrstian portrait.

Conny eating my Erdöpfigulasch during a serious Stolisession around noon.

SCHAUTS WER VOI SO SUPER PHOTOGEN IS UND OIS.

Saufbangl, a very austrian tradition.

This shot is TOO amazing.

HCB anyone?

That’s where I drive my bike to everyday, shouting at people to fuck themselves (while driving my bike there).

Having some qualitytime.

Another outstanding Christian portrait.

The good old “Hey let’s ask that guy with the fancy looking camera to take a picture of me and him together so we have to stand really close.”-Trick fails everytime and costs me € 0,12.

One more time.

Those moments when Christian realizes what he just said.

(Post?) Black Metal band Eschaton, they eat selfraped puppies for breakfast and totally don’t laugh or respect their parents (if they haven’t killed them already) and stuff.

Get their new album: http://www.eschaton.at

Vienna

Hamburg

Looks like summer, I’m REALLY behind developing my stuff …

Look how proud Donna is about Paul.

I have to refix those negatives, something terrible happened during developing those four films …

Most of us brought our own coffee to work back in Hamburg, until we got real coffee machines.

And i miss getting a serious amount of coffee for a reasonable price, you can’t get a stupid coffee which lasts longer than a couple of seconds for under a gazillion Euros in Graz.

HEY LOOK AT US, WE’RE AUSTRIA! WE HAVE ALL THIS FUCKING WIENER KAFFEEHAUSTRADITION AND SHIT BUT YOU CAN’T GET REASONABLE COFFEE HERE!

On the other hand, there are some Starbucks in Vienna, which may force the other coffeebuyingplaces to offer accepatble amounts of coffe too …

At least we can ski, people from Vienna and Germany can’t.

Another thing which Graz has a huge lack of …

Germans again, they don’t just suck at skiing, they can’t even open bottles like men.

I bet they’re telling each other funny stories about their cocks and balls and how wasted they’ve been on the weekend.

Enns

The typical “I guess yesterday was fun.”-waking-up-view.

Graz

Roland im Murstüberl mit am Bock <3

I eventually switched back to X-Tol after a year of TMAX-developer, ultrafin and all sorts of shit. It’s just the best, fuck all the others.

Stupid Hipster!

Fuck you, imma cat, bitch!

Hey, a picture of me which isn’t with my camera in it and totally wrong exposed and focused, just very! Super Roland!

The night I crashed four times with my bike, without being drunk.

Polaroids <3

Gays <3

Dark(bath)room <3

Clifford, my hairdresser, I hate him. <3

„Und i hobma immer docht, dass des voi geil warad waun blablablabla, mit meim oiden M3, mit da GS, d’Bettina, gestern im Treff, da Baui, blablabla, oida.“

I got slapped in the face for this photo by some stupid bitch I don’t know.
“How dare you taking photos of this poor guy? Can’t you see he needs help?!”

I guess I told her what stuff he’s doing to me when I am asleep, becuase she suddenly became veryvery friendly, annoyingly friendly.

The most exciting game on earth!

„Aaaalso, ich bin nicht berühmt, männlich, arbeite mit mir selbst zusammen, bin aber kein PM, kein Designer und kein Texter, sitze aber trotzdem im fünften Stock …“

„Und am meisten nervt mich dann immer wenn … WAHWAHWAHWAHWAH …, Spacken ey … alden.“

Where the stupid Hipsters live (which are so kind to let me sleep on their couch and in their beds).

’DELUUUUUHH!!!!11

My view right now when i turn my head slightly to the right, just there are not two rolls waiting to get developed but twenty …

I was playing Skyrim around 3 a.m., passed a fireplace, cooked some stuff there and got SO indescribably hungry in real life.

Photos full of people but no eyes are SOOOOOOO exciting …

SOMEBODY decided to fool around with that extremely hot sauce (his eyes tell you how hot it was).

They had no milk and bread left the next day.

So I bought two rolls of Velvia, just because dying without having shot this film is stupid.

Those two cost me about 30 euros, getting them developed another 47 or something (including 9×13-prints, which look like total shit). My life’s most expensive 77 euros, because most of the frames were testframes (“Hey, I’ve got Velvia loaded, let’s take a photo of this and that and those things over there!”)

There are 16 frames in this post, i usually get more showable stuff out of one roll, stupid.

Woods, because you shoot them when there’s color film in your camera.

One of those rare frames how I imagined them …

Don’t ever argue with a Leica’s meter!

The reds look like shit on my Macbook, but this is one of this display’s weak colors, I hope it’s okay on other displays.

Me on Velvia, check.

I really can’t remember whose birthday this was, it even could been mine, haha.

And then the artificial light came, what a massacre of red and blue …

An early alpha version of my room.

And the beta version.

Sometimes color film is reallyreally <3

So I made a photo album for my father, mother, grandpa and grandmother. It’s not a personal best of, more something like a best of for my family to look at.

At the beginning, we were drunk most of the time.

Then I went to Hamburg to say hallo to Elephant Seven.

Marie and Hans were born.

Back in Hamburg, for good.

Sold my motorbike, started cycling rather excessively.

A little Berlin.

Together with Roland and Eileen.

Novarock.

Hamburg again.

Colleagues.

Late night street scene Hamburg.

Late night street scene Steyr.

Berlin again.

Munich airport

Barbecue and beer (i brought Jever).

Got visited by my family.

Paul’s toilett early 2011.

Paul’s toilett mid/end 2011 (same boxershort).

New bike.

New camera.

Typical inhabitant of Hamburg-Neustadt.

Got the stupid FH to print my Name wrong, haha, fuckers.

Got visited by Pauli.

Riding my bike.

Pushing my bike, got SO many flat tires this year.

I always thought my father is good at having kids, after raising three sons as stupid as me and my two elder brothers. On the other hand, there were no cellphones back then …

Met these two guys in the train to Hamburg, they were driving home from a festival, weird feeling being sober and all that while being around them.

Oh and yes, I haven’t posted “that much” lately because of technical problems, first my digital camera died and then I had my computer at service for nothing, don’t ever bring you computer to MStore in Graz, they suck.

<3

Some male juvenile humans in my hometown get bored when they’re not in their cars. Or around their cars. Or at Forstinger buying stuff for their cars.

They get emotionally confused when they’re bored.

Those are the moments when other male juveniles who don’t give a fuck about cars are definitely not bored at all.

Which doesn’t necessarily mean they can’t get confused as well.

My Puch Mistral, it’s at least a trillion fast.

Noise reduction is a sign of weakness.

The swan who confused himself with a dog (he even waved his tail).

Now there are at least as many bikes in this post as people.

Back in the days when everything was just one big drinkingspree …

If you ever asked yourself how “uncool design students” look like, that’s how.

Exactly the moment when he thought: “ah, let’s stand up”

Yes, I tend to get bored on escalators.

Way to go, Henri! Magnificant filmloadingskill!

The darker it gets, the better APX100 becomes.

She suddenly appeared at the frame’s lower edge as I was focusing on something else.