tisdag 18 augusti 2009

The Weird Feeling

I woke up with a weird feeling.






Frida:Hi!
Frida:Wow, what an adventure it was getting here! The train didn't go on sundays and I got on the wrong one and have been traveling for one and a half hour.
Frida:Are you going somewhere?
Johan:Nah... I was just going to put on a sweater, then go down and continue to wait for you.

måndag 17 augusti 2009

At night.

I went home from central park and found my two roommates from Paris at the hostel doing nothing.


page 3:
Well hello there!
Here I am all alone i a dirty old cellar-room in New York in the middle of the night drinking beer.
Why, you may wonder.
To be honest, as do I ...

------------------------------------

So, this was a pretty uninteresting and very dull episode from my trip to New York, but maybe it was exactly the dull and unintersting stuff that made sense at the moment.

torsdag 6 augusti 2009

Bound for Uppsala

So today I got an unexpected gift. My old classmate Markus Backlund had won two tickets to Uppsala Reggaefestival and he asked me if I wanted to come. I'm not a big fan of reggae, but what the hell, a free ticket to a festival in the summertime is kind of hard to turn down! This means of course, no blogging this weekend, but maybe on monday.

Central Park Dream






Djur=Animals

I spent a day in Central Park, listening to strange sounds and finding hidden places.

onsdag 5 augusti 2009

All alone.

I felt I needed some time alone, so Frida got on a cab and went off to hang out with the other swedish people who also were in New York. I gave her my mobile phone, so that she could find them, but now there was no way for them to find me, except by mail. I kind of felt that it was a good thing. So ... Now my spiritual journey alone in New York could commence. What strange adventures was I about to experience? What curious people was I about to meet? (I kind of didn't feel like meeting any people actually, nor experiencing any adventures ...)

panel no. 1: Johan: Ah, alone at a japanese bar in New York! Could it be better?

tisdag 4 augusti 2009

Pulaski Bridge


Later that night.

Frida:Thank you! (referring to God or whatever deity she seems to be so fond of.)



Sometimes when you travel in pairs the smallest things can be the most annoying, it's not that you dislike the person in regular life, and it's not something you can really explain, but sometimes when you travel in pairs ...

söndag 2 augusti 2009

The lights


"Don't play with the lights! You're so embarrassing!"