I mean, we know that Sandberg went through some tough stuff in his life - the abandonment of his father, struggles with addiction - but somehow he managed to channel all those feelings into something beautiful. And it's interesting how his daughter Marie appears in some of his photos, almost like a symbol of his own inner world
What I love about Sandberg's photography is that it encourages us to slow down and pay attention to the little things. He's not just capturing moments, he's also showing us how to see them differently - to notice the beauty in the mundane, the strange shapes, the whispers of emotion that are hiding in plain sight
And I think what's really interesting is how Sandberg himself was a bit of a master of his own myth-making. The whole ear-biting story?
The exhibition at Henie Onstad Kunstsenter is definitely a must-see for anyone who loves photography or just wants to learn more about Sandberg's work