for the whole world to see
a book with the worst elephant jokes we’ve ever heard and … that’s probably why our dogs ate it . . .
kid, you’re lucky even when you don’t think you are
twice a month we leave the planet and reach for the stars. we grab a snippet out of an endless stream of shredded paper and recycle the future for you . . .
a make shift land fill with blending into beautiful background . . .
copy (the) tense atmosphere (that) dark-cloud(s) an entire airport.
twice a month we leave the planet and reach for the stars. we grab a random book, magazine or song and predict the future for you . . .
I´m really glad that Luke asked me to join forthewholeworldtosee.org – especially because I consider myself more than a simple photographer. Buy the best camera around and shoot all the crazy shit you consider creative in autofocus.
we visited another art show opening, expected something, experienced something different and got surprised after all . . .
David is a songwriter, who has his roots in the rough and ugly German punk scene of the early 2000s.
an interview and two songs of the greatest, infamous hobo wandering this planet . . .
a colorful photo series about a day at a Motel in Quesnel . . .
a few lines to entertain your holiday
words on stupidity
we found this book on the street in the rain. it seemed abandoned, thrown out. there might be a spell on it. what we know: it contains the worst elephant jokes we’ve ever heard and the first . . .
a spark in a brain taking the another direction as you might have thought – a poem, for you!
a poem about sex, eggs and the sidewalk
we love our puppies, they’re great, so spot light on them and action!