J had to move some scaffolding so we could hang the second door blade on the double glass door that I helped him install. Heavy as f**k!


This is J sitting down for a bit at a very long, very beautiful and very delicious french wedding. Somewhere in Dordogne. It was great!


This is T trimming his mothers hedges. Electric hedge trimmer, clogs, ladder, no safety gear… this is swimming with sharks or playing with king cobras, swedish single family house style… 100% danger!


A is checking some stuff just after we shared a lukewarm coffee prepared and sold by very business minded children, at the yearly flee market in Majorna, Göteborg.


M looting in the studio, or cleaning or something. Anyway he’s occupied facing a brick wall again, exactly like in Skalgubbar #150.


J kickstarts the barbecue season by ferociously cleaning this old (or not so old?) grill and then cleansing the still slightly greasy cast iron grid with some fresh veggies.