anna

sofia — Thu, 12 Jan 2012 13:46:50 +0000

anna is sleeping in arizona

Novell

sofia — Thu, 12 Jan 2012 13:29:16 +0000

fotade paola bruna i senaste novell. nio sidor, modig text och modig kvinna. här även lite opublicerat material. kolla.

I LOVE MY FRIEND!

sofia — Thu, 12 Jan 2012 12:48:52 +0000

I LOVE BJÖRN AND HE IS MY FRIEND

Sofia Runarsdotter

bjorn — Mon, 10 Oct 2011 19:32:16 +0000

Contact me:

+46 (0) 730 28 70 65

sofia.runarsdotter@gmail.com

Editorial

bjorn — Fri, 07 Oct 2011 13:56:31 +0000

Ed Ruscha

Stockholm City

Ed Ruscha

Asse Berg

Bang

Christian Remröd

Annette Kullenberg

Cover for Bang

Annelie Jordahl

Best friends forever

Glöd (youth magazine)

Eli Levén

Elsie Johansson

Paul Auster in his home, Park Slope.

Heidi von Born

Bang

Heidi von Born

Helene Billgren

Loo Kaupi

Cover for Ottar

Horses

Torgny Lindgren with his dog.

Author Torgny Lindgren in his home. Published in Vi.

Ivan Babinchak, musician

Eddie and Alle, in love.

The cover for Ottar magazine

Bobby: "thinker, musician, poet"

A story of a summer night in Stockholm. Published in Stockholm City.

Bodil Malmsten

Situation Stockholm

Bodils trash/ work (the solo play "Enligt Bodil Malmsten")

Theatre with six horses, six actors.

Sahara Hotnights

Novell

James Ellroy

Lennart Jähkel

Bruno K Öjier

Göteborgs Posten

Umberto Eco, VI

Paola Bruna

Cover for Novell

Paola Bruna

Ann Heberlein

Weyler Förlag

From a Harry Potter convention in Kalmar

The cover for DN Kultur

Slovenia

bjorn — Fri, 07 Oct 2011 11:43:13 +0000

This project is based on my travel in North Slovenia, from Jesenice in the west to Maribour in the east to shoot a personal story. I went on gut feeling instead of rational planning.

The images are based on subjective journey fragments from the people, places and moments that touched me. In its entirety, I want them to produce different feelings rather than to illustrate something specific.

Homecoming

bjorn — Fri, 07 Oct 2011 11:20:59 +0000

Adelina

In northern Sweden there is a small village with three houses. I grew up in one of the them. I never went to kindergarten so mom took care of me instead. Dad was a farmer and worked in the woods. It was quiet most of the time. There was a horse in the yard and a pig who thought he was a horse. My friends were fictionary, living with me in the woods. I spent a lot of time going through old photo albums. My grandparents, parents and siblings were all there and I made up my own stories about them.

I’ve gone back in time, to my childhood home where time seems to have stopped. Often it feels like living in a museum.

But things have changed. The trees have grown, my grandma just died, my sisters daughter just fell in love and the neighbors are still the same. There is proof that time passes.The wheels of time just turn more slowly.

MOMENTS OF PETROZAVODSK

sofia — Wed, 05 Oct 2011 14:47:46 +0000

In the spring of 2005 I was in the russian town of Petrozavodsk, a town of 250 000 people, 200 kilometers from the border to Finland. During a month I documented the city and its youth. Russia is a land in puberty where the former Empire and its traditions are being mixed with currents from the West in the guise of reality shows, fashion and the pursuit of money and freedom.

The photos are poetic fragments from the city and its inhabitants a way of approaching the russian society on a smaller scale. The photos were exhibited at Västerbottens Museum in august 2005.