Levamenti
@levamenti.bsky.social
Distracted space cadet
🗝️ Oslo, Norway
🗝️ Oslo, Norway
Self portrait, autumn in Northern Europe, restlessness
November 17, 2025 at 9:06 PM
Self portrait, autumn in Northern Europe, restlessness
Strange reflections in Copenhagen
October 20, 2025 at 7:36 AM
Strange reflections in Copenhagen
whatever light we manage here, what love, like a beam in black space, will accompany us out.
Words by Jeffrey Skinner
Self-portrait with an 85mm near Lauvtjern
This is my love letter to Østmarka that I’ll never stop writing all my life, and these are the trees I will haunt in the next one
Words by Jeffrey Skinner
Self-portrait with an 85mm near Lauvtjern
This is my love letter to Østmarka that I’ll never stop writing all my life, and these are the trees I will haunt in the next one
September 10, 2025 at 8:29 PM
whatever light we manage here, what love, like a beam in black space, will accompany us out.
Words by Jeffrey Skinner
Self-portrait with an 85mm near Lauvtjern
This is my love letter to Østmarka that I’ll never stop writing all my life, and these are the trees I will haunt in the next one
Words by Jeffrey Skinner
Self-portrait with an 85mm near Lauvtjern
This is my love letter to Østmarka that I’ll never stop writing all my life, and these are the trees I will haunt in the next one
It was a long journey to this spot but I was so moved by how solitary it was. When you shoot nude self portraits alone you are naturally afraid of people coming by. Both of scaring others or experiencing violence, even in a safe place like Norway. You have no backup out there.
August 4, 2025 at 9:04 AM
It was a long journey to this spot but I was so moved by how solitary it was. When you shoot nude self portraits alone you are naturally afraid of people coming by. Both of scaring others or experiencing violence, even in a safe place like Norway. You have no backup out there.
Holy Nordic summer forever
July 24, 2025 at 10:43 AM
Holy Nordic summer forever
A million weird slimy living things in this water. I was fine as long as I was focused on the self portrait at hand, and only creeped out when I let my imagination drift to what my toes were feeling…
July 19, 2025 at 8:24 PM
A million weird slimy living things in this water. I was fine as long as I was focused on the self portrait at hand, and only creeped out when I let my imagination drift to what my toes were feeling…
Two shots from a sea of ferns, taken yesterday in Lillomarka. The silence was enchanting, broken occasionally by the giggle of my toddler half a kilometre down a path as she foraged wild strawberries with her dad.
July 13, 2025 at 10:35 AM
Two shots from a sea of ferns, taken yesterday in Lillomarka. The silence was enchanting, broken occasionally by the giggle of my toddler half a kilometre down a path as she foraged wild strawberries with her dad.
Østmarka, fending back mosquitoes in the pursuit of something pretty
July 8, 2025 at 8:07 PM
Østmarka, fending back mosquitoes in the pursuit of something pretty
Absurd splendor where your eyes can hardly settle in any one spot, spoiled for beauty
May 27, 2025 at 8:23 PM
Absurd splendor where your eyes can hardly settle in any one spot, spoiled for beauty
Brighton. A cold May day where you had to fight through the wind
May 27, 2025 at 8:22 PM
Brighton. A cold May day where you had to fight through the wind
New camera after having my previous one and its lone lens since 2016. I am in heaven
May 27, 2025 at 6:21 PM
New camera after having my previous one and its lone lens since 2016. I am in heaven
A self portrait on Christmas Day
April 29, 2025 at 7:13 PM
A self portrait on Christmas Day
Grünnerløkka in September
April 29, 2025 at 7:06 PM
Grünnerløkka in September
April 29, 2025 at 9:23 AM
Little jewels of the forest! It’s like stumbling upon a tiny sculpture
April 28, 2025 at 10:51 AM
Little jewels of the forest! It’s like stumbling upon a tiny sculpture
Art from 2022 in a warm, moody palette I was drawn to again and again in this time
April 28, 2025 at 10:51 AM
Art from 2022 in a warm, moody palette I was drawn to again and again in this time
Self portrait. This was the very last light my skin could manage to reflect as night fell deep in the woods.
April 28, 2025 at 10:46 AM
Self portrait. This was the very last light my skin could manage to reflect as night fell deep in the woods.
Self portrait in a friend’s living room in dying January light
April 28, 2025 at 10:40 AM
Self portrait in a friend’s living room in dying January light