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Det här är ett urval av bilder som finns med på utställningen på Restaurang Kroken, Nynäshamns hamn mellan den 6/10 - 3/11.

Vernissage 12-15 6/10

Ett urval av abstrakta akrylmålningar skapade mellan 2000-2004

Went to the Museum of morden art in Stockholm and saw the exibishion of Robert Rauschenberg, what a knock out. So sensitive and powerful. And he is still going strong from his wheelchair. Art is truly a lifelong quest. Thank you Robert for the inspiration.

Solitude
aquarelle

Togetherness

Ink and aquarelle

Red begining.
The pebbles on the beach are incapsuled in ice. Life is still, inbedded, asleap. The sun have that spring shine that awakens life but the cold still holds everything frozen. People find warm spots along a warm sunny wall and soaks in the sun rays.

Right now the sky is powdered with light blues and soft pinks over the city. The traffic is going in slow saturday pace on the bridge outside my window. People are walking home from their saturday-walks in the sunshine earliear today. Children are riding down the snowy sloap outside my kitchen window. They waited long this winter for snow. My teenage daughters are putting on their partydresses and nice make-ups. Things are at rest, peaceful.

I sense spring even though the snow and darkness rules. It`s like a distant smell on a more etheric level. It fills me with hope and longing for wearing lighter clothes, the awakening of nature. It`s like a distant promise of light and warmth.

Yoga has been my companion for 25 years. Feeling the energy flowing in my body, resolwing blockages fysically, emotionally and mentally, I never stop being amazed by the effect. Especially living in a city, I feel a greater need to balance my energy, clearing my energyfeald than if I`m on the sea or in nature in general. There isn`t the same kind of interference there.

Ink and aquarelle 25x25 cm

Contemplating


Giving up, resting, letting go, releasing, trusting, breating in and out nothing else.
The snow has arrived to Stockholm for the first time this winter and the sun sparkles in the white crystals. A smile comes over my lips. It`s been several moths since I`ve seen the sun because of the winterdarkness and grey skyes.

Love that goes thrue every defense

Ink 38x50 cm

I feel a deep gratitude to have been in the experience of profound togetherness. Someone who sences my every twist and turn and who stays there whatever happends, someone who has the inner strength to not have to know what is going on and lets me stay in my own space.

First post in new art blog.

This is a new experience, putting my words and picture out for anyone to read, look and comment. Opening up to the thoughts of others all over this planet is breathtaking.

croquis/aquarelle