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Gotland

    Break of dawn

    October 4, 2017

    – Gotland Workshop –

    Part 3 of 3

    It was a misty morning when we headed to Bottarver Garden. Across the blurred window, the tall grass danced at the sound of the wind and the landscape painted the scene with quaint farms and ancient mills.

    Bottarver Garden is the epitome of the Swedish history. You could say it is one of those places that stood still over the centuries, sheltered from the times we briskly live in. The farm museum was a representation of weathered generations. The chambers, carefully decorated to embody that aged feeling, were at our disposition to walk around, move and make our own. So I played around with pots, pans, and aged bentos. I and Kati did, at some point, our very own version of a farm setting, photographing it as a book memoir of some kind.

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  • Awakenings of the soul

    The quietude gave way to the commingle of strange voices; they came from all over as representatives of their very own corner of the world. I could see that twinkle and restlessness in their…

    September 19, 2017
  • Urgude 218, The Farmhouse

    This is my story. My frame of what happened in Sproge Urgude 218, The Farmhouse. It was something I did not hope, nor expected to happen, but life has this way of catching up on…

    September 7, 2017