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Today was quite a shitty day. We spendt the day in bed, it wasen’t really worth the effort getting up and facing the world today. Around two hours we decided that it was time to man up and do the dishes. As im pouring water up in the sink the doorbell rings, the missus answers and says it’s for me. Being quite paranoid i expected it to be someone from my work giving me a notice for beeing to long on sickleave. But it was The Witness who came by with three photobooks he diden’t need anymore. It was quite strange, but it felt very good to recive the kindness of a stranger. I got humbled by the fact that he took time out of his friday to come by my place and give me a small gift to cheer me up. Some people i’ve known for half my life coulden’t even find it in them selvs to do that. That short visit changed our mood from gloom and doom to quite cheerful, now there’s a pizza in the own, beer in the fridge and i managed to vacume the apratment. Thank you Egill Bjarki, it ment alot!

Check out his tumblr here http://agilar.tumblr.com
And his website here: http://www.egilbjarki.com/
Not only is he a thoughtful guy, but he also takes very nice pictures