travel journal
I have a travel journal that I took with me this time. It was five years since the last entry so I figure it was time. Today I have been struggling to get them through the scanner and gimp. So.. this is something…
This is a bag I bought at the most fantastic fabric shop in the universe. If you want to visit it go to Norrtälje, Sweden. It is a workplace for people with developmental disabilities. They print lovely pictures on fabric and they do stuff out of it.
This is my new and sunny go-out-and-paint-or-draw bag. This is also the first and only time I used the gouache I got from my mother as a birthday gift three weeks ago. I really like them and I know I will use them more, but they seems to be more of a desk painting medium than out on a rock or at the playground.

One day we heard some noise from the sea. We got courius and went for a walk towards the sound. A race maybe? When we found the best spot everything was calm again.

This is a hut the four-year-old built on the lawn one afternoon.


I sketch one cup a day for the moment. Just on random papers and places. This one is in the travel journal.