First of all, there is not One Perfect Creative life. As there are many ways creativity can manifest itself, there are at as many ways to live and be creative....
A sudden longing for summer took over although I would love winter to stay a bit longer. I'm dreaming about road trips and campfires under a starry night but in...
The beauty of winter is coming to an end - for now- as spring slowly takes over. The melting snow runs through little singing creeks towards the lakes where the...
I love ice and stones and have a thing with caves, islands and exploring the woods. I might have to thank (or blame) Enid Blytons 'Famous Five' series for that.
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On unguarded moments, the sun tickles the dark shadows of winter. Just playful and gentle. Just enough to get the earth ready for spring. Days are already warmer and a...
Today would have been the 15th birthday of my best furry friend Ziggy. For the first time since I had to say goodbye in January, I was able to write ...
North is to me what west must have been for Jack Kerouac. Pulled back and forth. Attracted and rejected. The compass turns and turns, but will always point out the...
Winter in Sweden is without any doubt magical with snow and golden rays of sunlight gently touching the earth. But the days are also short. Leaving less time for painting...