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New cards of cranes and ink drawings and reprinted cards available in the online store.
Drawing, making music, photographing and writing in verses.
With nature, from nature, in nature.
Earth. Water. Fire. Air.
In northern Sweden.
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Lunar landscape
Snow over spruces
Ink from ashes and charcoal
Ink from ashes and charcoal
Snow over spruces
Wintercoat
Wintercoat
My mirror image hidden
On the road us three
My wintercoat
I hear one melody
Waking up between the trees
Dreaming on
Sleeping hare
The morning bird his song
Waiting for the sun
In the fog on the frozen lake in the snow
My mirror image hidden
On the road us three
My wintercoat
I hear one melody
The moon the gong
The ice its song
From the sun the last beam
Venus reads her words a stream
The trees closer
The hares alongside
That´s how the twilight was
Like an echo that never passed
My mirror image hidden
On the road us three
My wintercoat
I hear one melody
Waking up between the trees
Dreaming on
Sleeping hare
The morning bird his song
Waiting for the sun
In the fog on the frozen lake in the snow
My mirror image hidden
On the road us three
My wintercoat
I hear one melody
The moon the gong
The ice its song
From the sun the last beam
Venus reads her words a stream
The trees closer
The hares alongside
That´s how the twilight was
Like an echo that never passed
It must have been snowing in the high mountains all night
Ink from ashes and iron rich mud
Ink from ashes and iron rich mud
It must have been snowing in the high mountains all night
The isle of the osprey
Ink from charcoal, plane tree bark and iron rich mud
Ink from charcoal, plane tree bark and iron rich mud
The isle of the osprey
Cold air
Ink from charcoal and composted willow leaves
Ink from charcoal and composted willow leaves
Cold air
The return of the light
Charcoal ink
Charcoal ink
The return of the light
Ice lake
Ink from ashes and iron rich mud
Ink from ashes and iron rich mud
Ice lake
Growing ice
Ink from charcoal, composted willow leaves, plane tree bark and iron rich mud
Ink from charcoal, composted willow leaves, plane tree bark and iron rich mud
Growing ice
Morning bay
Morning bay
Retreating snow
Ink&paint from ashes and iron rich mud
Ink&paint from ashes and iron rich mud
Retreating snow
Snow over meadow
Ink from charcoal, plane tree bark, iron rich mud and composted willow leaves
Ink from charcoal, plane tree bark, iron rich mud and composted willow leaves
Snow over meadow
First snow
Ink from plane tree bark, iron rich mud and charcoal
Ink from plane tree bark, iron rich mud and charcoal
First snow
"Where the wind turns"
7 ink wash drawings are now available in the online store (link in bio)
Winter solstice
Between islands
With windblown seeds sown
Kindred souls
Where the wind turns
Snowmountain from afar
Earthen
(Sold without frames. Beautiful frames handmade by @sannedirickx)
The landscapes are painted with home made completely natural ink and paint
made from charcoal, mud and plants.
Nature made of nature.
Drawn on high quality natural paper (Hahnemühle 90% bamboo, 10% cotton).
I make ink based on ancient tradition and following my intuition. It brings me to a variety of interesting inks and paints often with
inherent textures. I work with a limited amount of (light fast) inks to get to know their
often stubborn characters. I have come to a selection of inks that communicate well with each other, yielding interesting blends, gradients, shades and textures. Due to their natural body, these drawings carry a natural energy, that was born in the landscape itself.
The ink wash drawings are based on the principles of nature. The elements - water, air, fire and earth - are expressed in their endless varieties. The drawings focus on their connections and movement, on the expression of natural rhythm and harmony, on the multitude of phenomenons shaping a landscape, they talk about the wild places, where life itself creates melody, rhyme and symbols.
The landscapes are made in northern Sweden
where I am living in between the lake and the stream, surrounded by vast forest, marshes, hills and mountains, in solitude immersed in nature, I am living on the rhythm of nature, drinking from its sights and experiences, transforming those into the work.
May the moon bring you my warm greetings
Kassiopeia
7 ink wash drawings are now available in the online store (link in bio)
Winter solstice
Between islands
With windblown seeds sown
Kindred souls
Where the wind turns
Snowmountain from afar
Earthen
(Sold without frames. Beautiful frames handmade by @sannedirickx)
The landscapes are painted with home made completely natural ink and paint
made from charcoal, mud and plants.
Nature made of nature.
Drawn on high quality natural paper (Hahnemühle 90% bamboo, 10% cotton).
I make ink based on ancient tradition and following my intuition. It brings me to a variety of interesting inks and paints often with
inherent textures. I work with a limited amount of (light fast) inks to get to know their
often stubborn characters. I have come to a selection of inks that communicate well with each other, yielding interesting blends, gradients, shades and textures. Due to their natural body, these drawings carry a natural energy, that was born in the landscape itself.
The ink wash drawings are based on the principles of nature. The elements - water, air, fire and earth - are expressed in their endless varieties. The drawings focus on their connections and movement, on the expression of natural rhythm and harmony, on the multitude of phenomenons shaping a landscape, they talk about the wild places, where life itself creates melody, rhyme and symbols.
The landscapes are made in northern Sweden
where I am living in between the lake and the stream, surrounded by vast forest, marshes, hills and mountains, in solitude immersed in nature, I am living on the rhythm of nature, drinking from its sights and experiences, transforming those into the work.
May the moon bring you my warm greetings
Kassiopeia
A freezing lake
Ink from charcoal, iron rich mud and composted willow leaves
Ink from charcoal, iron rich mud and composted willow leaves
A freezing lake
Hawa
air . love . atmosphere . breath . wind . giving life
Ink from iron rich mud (from a deeper ground layer), a fermented ink from acorn & oak leaves and charcoal
air . love . atmosphere . breath . wind . giving life
Ink from iron rich mud (from a deeper ground layer), a fermented ink from acorn & oak leaves and charcoal
Hawa
air . love
atmosphere . breath . wind
giving life
air . love
atmosphere . breath . wind
giving life
Morning island
Ink&paint from iron rich mud, charcoal and composted willow leaves
Ink&paint from iron rich mud, charcoal and composted willow leaves
Morning island
Waya
wolf . water . way
Ink from iron rich mud, charcoal, composted willow leaves, acorns, oak leaves and plane tree bark
wolf . water . way
Ink from iron rich mud, charcoal, composted willow leaves, acorns, oak leaves and plane tree bark
Waya
wolf . water . way
wolf . water . way
Resting ground
Ink&paint from composted willow leaves, iron rich mud, plane tree bark and charcoal
Ink&paint from composted willow leaves, iron rich mud, plane tree bark and charcoal
Resting ground
Stone on stone
Graphite pencil
Graphite pencil
Stone on stone
Water and Earth
Ink&paint from iron rich mud, coffee and charcoal
Ink&paint from iron rich mud, coffee and charcoal
Water and Earth
Sun soaked
Ink&paint from coffee, charcoal, iron rich mud and composted willow leaves
Ink&paint from coffee, charcoal, iron rich mud and composted willow leaves
Sun soaked
Softened by the water's giving
Ink&paint from iron rich mud, composted willow leaves and charcoal
Ink&paint from iron rich mud, composted willow leaves and charcoal
Softened by the water's giving
They have been sleeping
on the warm greygreen rocks
softened by the water's giving
And as they woke they waited
for the morning to sing
Through the trees slowly
they've seen the early light seeking
it found their feathers black their body's
reaching
And bathing in the light
their whings turned wheathered white
their eyes greygreen glistening
They have been sleeping
on the warm greygreen rocks
softened by the water's giving
And as they woke they waited
for the morning to sing
Through the trees slowly
they've seen the early light seeking
it found their feathers black their body's
reaching
And bathing in the light
their whings turned wheathered white
their eyes greygreen glistening
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