We came often to this place, years back. A place where we walked and talked and climbed the trees. Good memories.
Deep in the forest in Sweden where you find moose prints in the soft moss.
A couple of years ago we first saw this tree on the coast of Denmark. People hang whatever they find on the coast in this tree, gear from fishing boats, pieces of iron, rocks, plastic.… Continue reading
No words needed I guess. Ireland.
When I was young my parents took my brother and me to Scandinavia every summer. So, though we lived on flat land I grew up with images of flowing green and yellow land, amazing… Continue reading
I’ve had my eye on this perfect beautiful old icehouse behind a friend’s old house in a forest somewhere in the middle of Sweden for over a year.. ;)
Sand, clouds and a bird. A good day.
Hundreds of different mosses floating on peaty water, flowers, (wet trousers) and björnbär. We could live there.
Artist in Residence. Talking about burrows.. The residency is build for artists (ww) who would benefit from a working period in this neck of the woods for a short period of time. For more info… Continue reading
The First burrows I made at the beginning of this art project were made on this same beach in February 2011. I have been to many places and dug or build many Burrows since then and I loved coming back to this… Continue reading
Shots of a perfect day in silent wintery woods up in Finland in winter. I remembered when I now worked with these shots again, that working the snow and deep down digging up plants made me think of the deer,… Continue reading
It is just a small road which takes you through an area with holiday homes and hide outs in the woodlands before you reach the sandy beaches and the clear water. ‘Lake Michigan is worth a… Continue reading
What I would like to add to these Burrow shots might seem random. Bright sun, cold swim in freezing Atlantic ocean, the feeling of freedom, how good it was to spend time with friends and how we… Continue reading
During the period of the big famine, an Gorta Mór, in Ireland 25% of the Irish people died and another 25% left Ireland for the new world. In this workhouse in Callan and the fever sheds surrounding the… Continue reading
This project brought me to different places and though it makes me annoyed as I forget it so often, I sometimes do remember to take a shot of the beds I sleep in. Herm.. I could also put… Continue reading
Walking over fields away from people and sounds and on a path where the winds swept trees of their feet. A place within a place within a place. ps Travels will take me away for a… Continue reading