"Martin, where did all your previous posts go?"



I understand that a lot of my readers didn't register that they can actually click on the categories themselves to get all previous posts from the specific category. Therefore, I would like to demonstrate to you how this works.

...You see those red rings? That is the place you want to click if you want to see all the posts from that category.

... While here on the other hand, if you hover over the images, you will get the heading and date of the latest post inside of that category. Clicking here will only bring you the latest post in this specific category.

Okay, I get it now

The early years

Eight of july, 1995 a child of mother earth was born. Without any knowledge of what life would bring, I spawned at a small place in Norway called Mortensrud along with my father, mother and sibelings. With daily sights of drunkeness and violence, I became a mystery of my own exictence. It wouldn't take long before earth all of a sudden changed its round shape to an enormous questionmark.

Childhood

Six years later, we moved to another place called Grorud. Wandering around Oslo with my friends, I quickly started questioning things. Especially life. Winter 2007 was the first time I was facinated by cameras. I would photograph trashcans, origami, highways and nature with my iPhone 3GS. This quickly esculated into the epiphany that I had to spare money for my very first DSLR. By collecting money from scholarship and any other possible way, I eventually achived my goal half a year later.


Early iPhone images
  • Broken memories

  • Lust

  • Trapped alone

  • Lost

  • Cruel world

  • Sickening track

  • Maybe not

    ( My very first serious photo )

  • Origami ticket

  • Over the fence

  • Dentist world

  • Waiting room

  • Endless waiting

Point of today

At this point, I'm working with young talented souls. Underdogs with really good intentions, that doesn't know where to start. That is the reason I started Underdog-Original™. I wanted to help people that burnt for something. The typical teenager in the basement, waiting for things to start. I've been there before as well. And I can proudly raise my hand high up in the air and tell you proudly with my discret voice that I still am, with a huge smile on my face.

Dear reader. Thank you for reading my story. And please feel free to contact me at any time if you have something in your mind. Go ahead and make my day!

My name is Martin Fjeld Rostad. I'm an independent Underdog with good intentions. I stand for freedom, I stand for love, I stand for peace and I stand for improvement.