One giant leaf

Part of my upcoming exhibition

I love this

But why am I so slow

Preparing for exhibition. A bit difficult w broken index finger

But I am super focused

Hey a squirrel

Pirate love

 

Original measurements 6x6cm

 

Part of the September/October exhibition in Lumsås

(Manuel Medicinsk Klinik)

Night shift

The angel whose friends helped him fly

Busy life in my world

Sketch - international chenanigans at university

Found these

hidden away from the time I was super active in charity work. Sweet really :)

Sunday relaxation

Meditative bath

Spinning around without moving

Do you ever get the feeling that the world is spinning so hard, but you are not - nothing is - moving?
That all the worries the futile attempts of predicting what is going to happen - really is an unintended side effect of living and that in its own twisted way, worry is a sign of love?

And that when it comes down to it - all that ever matters is the love.

It may seem over simplified but let's face it love is a lot of things.
Any amount of drama, rivalry, sibling fights can't overwrite the most important feeling of all. The you of a smile from a person we love, the wagging tail of a dog when you come home after a long day at work, the intense emersion in your favourite book or the sweet lovemaking on a sunny afternoon.

Not even coffee - says the Mocca-junkie who has not had a cup in 10 days.

Just saying. Even when we don't feel like we are moving, the world might still be spinning

Turning 70 is like opening a jar of love