Update from the train, only six more hours until I arrive to Bodø 😀
Today I’m testing the comfort temperature in the hammock so I am sure I will be warm enough next week in Bodø.
Wounded sticks represent what I never got to be, truncated paths, realities that never got to be.
Life ain’t a journey for me, it’s music. And I want to choose how to play it.
I made a video with pictures from some of the places I’ve been working at the last two months.
I know I’m going the right direction this time. I wished we all could.
Talking to nature enriches me a lot and opens small holes within me that allow me to vaguely observe some of my inner dimensions from far away.
I would like you to see sergism as a small gallery with an ambitious goal, to raise awareness.
I do not only value my work but the work my patrons do by funding my art
I’m sure that my tinnitus taught me some patience.