Erik Gustafsson captures the shit out of mood in his photography. I love his raw depth and the imperfect element to his photos. I thought about writing to him to ask about all of the stories from these photos, but I think I like it better not knowing because I get to create my own. Stories that is, because I have no idea what the hell Erik’s process is, maybe he can comment on this post and let us know his secrets, or not. Regardless we love his work and can’t wait to see more.