Det hänger regn i luften. Jag dricker kaffe ur favorit-koppen, lyssnar på Guy Clark och målar. Skulle varit på jobb nr 2 nu men det råder magsjuka i huset. Så jag inväntar. Ska jag bli sjuk ska jag bli det… Read the rest
Would you agree that we are closer together than to anything else?
My skin is open
Our feelers tightly twisted
I never thought I could be free from all anguish
But you
Coloured lines along sharp bones
Way down on… Read the rest
He reminds me of the hare I’m struggling with at the moment. So hard to catch on the canvas, too lively and constantly moving. There was one line that was wrong with him but I didn’t know which one. I worked… Read the rest
He was one of the first hare that I made. Now he’s running around in the north of Sweden. Happy and blissful I believe.I will always miss my artworks when they have moving out, but I have found ways to… Read the rest