
Everyone gets older all the time. It’s just a fact. Deal with it. Today is Nathan’s turn. 26. Apparently the big 26. As for usual, we’re celebrating his birthday for numerous days. Not sure how many to be exact, but it’s way more than one. Maybe two, three, four. Up to ten days. Not sure how I’ll deal with that.
I remember when I turned 26. It was in Stockholm. It was cold. Had a party in the apartment on Folkungagatan 96. All my friends were there. Good times. Now back to work.
Some facts about the photo. It was shot by me on the beach of Santa Cruz, last year on the 4th of July weekend. This sand castle was first pissed on by Gus, then totaled by Nathan’s foot. Good trip. Short but good.














































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