Picture that was for a loooong time on a rudimentary Oleg Home Page. In the background – Maljevitch poster, in the foregorund – bottles. In my right hand is a cigarette, but it's not visible on the photo (no, I'm not smoker)...

Oleg at 18 – my favourite photo from that period (actually, this is the photo from the Yugoslav military service ID).

Yes, when I was 19, I looked like an idiot... and not only looked, but also acted like one as well...

Dark-Goth Phase v0.9 beta. I actually never completely left the Dark-Goth phase to this day... which does not stand for my buddy D.M. on the left... Photo is the very bottom in all elements – from technical quality... to everything else.

Dark-Goth Phase v3.0 Pro. Note the head shaven at the sides, grim look (boy is aware of the hardships of the situation and life in general), and shirt being buttoned up, despite extremely high temperatures at the time.

Logical upgrade to the Dark-Goth Phase v3.0 Pro. Note the huge Littorio beside Oleg. Photographed somewhere on central cemetery in Rome, on the tomb of some fascist from Zadar/Zara, my hometown (interesting detail, not that I care)

Still the same phase... Don't quite know why, but those Latin writings, carved in stone, looked so cool to me (and they still do). This is postament on monument of St. Paul in Rome.

"Let's dress up in black, put sunglasses on, and go to nearest cave to take some photos!", "Yeah, let's do it!". At the time (cca '90.) this looked like a cool idea to me and my brother (left). It does not look like a cool idea now, which, I believe, goes to prove that there is evolution...

This one came from nowhere... It's included here because it shows the longest hair Oleg ever had on his head... Note the address – Baker Street 221b, the Sherlock Holmes' address. Sherlock is fictional character, of course, but the address is real, this is photographed in London long, long time ago...

Here I look like real cool, at least to me. Pictured on German military cemetery in Italy. 27.000 people buried there – notice the incountable lines of fat gothic crosses in the background...

Previous picture, retouched to make it look "older"...

Me, looking smart, and somewhat tired. Autumn 1999.

Me and my son Ivar, who is a bit older than a year on this photo.

Every year we editors from Bug magazine have our "Yearly Dress Up Photo Shoot". That was year of dressing up in soldier/paintball/Fritz/Jerry/WW2 style. Of course, the fun part is publishing the photos in the magazine.

Again "Yearly Dress Up". This year we were posing dressed like hard rock band from 70s.

Again "Yearly Dress Up Photo Shoot". This year theme was bad ass hip hop niggas - East Coast I guess, since I have NY written on my shirt.

In absence of a better photo, this one is used to accompany my collumn in the magazine (no it's not "dress up photo shoot" - this one is "serious").