Gustav Danielsson

A young boy kills small animals and his father can’t handle it. A handful of small animals are killed, and in the end even the father gets blood on his hands. This is a macabre, comical story of a moral dilemma with no easy answers.

Gustav is practicing free diving. On land he keeps his breath. All the time. When driving a car. When he works. When he is asleep. He keeps his girlfriend awake at night.

There are many rumors about Eugen. That he likes it better with a beer on the park bench than in his flat at Östermalm. That he was a chemist who made his own amphetamines. That he fought in the Hitler Jugend. Is this true?

A young boy kills small animals and his father can’t handle it. A handful of small animals are killed, and in the end even the father gets blood on his hands. This is a macabre, comical story of a moral dilemma with no easy answers.

A young boy kills small animals and his father can’t handle it. A handful of small animals are killed, and in the end even the father gets blood on his hands. This is a macabre, comical story of a moral dilemma with no easy answers.

Gustav is practicing free diving. On land he keeps his breath. All the time. When driving a car. When he works. When he is asleep. He keeps his girlfriend awake at night.

There are many rumors about Eugen. That he likes it better with a beer on the park bench than in his flat at Östermalm. That he was a chemist who made his own amphetamines. That he fought in the Hitler Jugend. Is this true?

There are many rumors about Eugen. That he likes it better with a beer on the park bench than in his flat at Östermalm. That he was a chemist who made his own amphetamines. That he fought in the Hitler Jugend. Is this true?