Ghosts before we die

These tales were written between 2002 and 2006 whilst I was on my travels in Brussels, Copenhagen and Stockholm. Written mainly during absract periods of either observing my own life as well as others; and the hours spend during stark freezing winters inside my various apartments watching the snow and listening to music. Some are pretencious; as I read them now, others have meaning only to me (an advantage perhaps) and other stories reflect a time when I was soul-searching and aspiring to do different things in life. Ultimately they were written to be a series of short films, but this project never really saw the light of day. I think as short black and white films they might have made more sense, but perhaps the loss of meaning and direction has made them intriguing in their own right.