mars 17, 2014 § 2 kommentarer
When I was a kid, I used sometimes to curl myself in our dogs place. Lying there together was warm, kind of safe and soothing. The soft fur, the smell of animal could change a crying child to a sleepy girl.
januar 30, 2014 § 2 kommentarer
These prints are a kind of window back to childhood. Was it an elk in the forest or a bent tree? Is the strange woman dangerous or funny? Are the forest in the night filled with other things than in daytime? The night time is a time for fantasy. But also fear of darkness. As an artist, I am allowed to play at work. I do it often. Are you able to play at work or other places? Do it. It makes wonders.