The Princess with the ear

Once I did this stonelitography. It was at a time when I felt my ears was growing, as if they where taking in other dimensions. And maybe they where. They felt like cooking, hot, deep inside, and they felt blocked, as if full of porridge. This feeling has followed me since.

Nisse

This is my portrait of Nisse. From a photo I have taken. Nisse wrote a book about his father, and I wrote one article about Nisses book about his father, and about my mother and Nisses mother, and a time in our lives when we where sort of connected. I was together with Nisses best friend Timo and we spent quite much time together. The drawing is not the best. I seldom draw nowadays, but I was happy making this drawing. Something looks like Nisse and something not. I feel I want to draw more and even paint. But it´s a little bit sacry, like cold water. You feel fresh afterwords, but it is very hard to go into the cold water at first. Nisses family name is Claesson and his book is named Blåbärsmaskinen, blueberry (-picking) machine. I am waiting for my article to be published. Have been waiting the whole summer.