As a child I always wanted people to talk with me, older people, people who know something about life.
I used to talk with my grandma, she would tell me about people, about life.
I have written down everything she told me.
At this time of a year i used to call her and remind her that I love her.
Its the first year i can’t call her.
I am proud for her that she made her dream come true. Her dream was a big family.
She made it real.
Little pieces of paper.
I glue them one next to another.
The colors are extracted from the daily news paper.
Nursing Pups / paper and glue on a pine wood, 40x 30 cm.
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I have been working on a little web store for some of my work.
The store is not ready yet, but the first product is.
It is the Paper Penguin!
A limited edition of 50 signed pieces of a reproduction of the Paper Penguin printed on Hahnemühle Bamboo 290 gsm paper, size 36 x 43 cm.
The price is 72 USD including world wide shipping.
To contact this Penguin, please leave him a message on my contact page.
Now I work like this.
My baby boy and me with a baby carrier.
Stomach to stomach we touch, and I can kiss his head.
My hands are free to do whatever is on my pile for the day.
I can live without new clothes or shoes for more then a year, I can order the same dish from a restaurant if it taste good, but I can never be satisfied with my bags.
Must change them every day, must make new ones, must look around for the next bag.
This is my first attempt to make a backpack, simple and happy, one zipper, one big pocket.
The next new bag is now being made in my head, soon with my hands.
Hand made Giraffebackpack, cotton and felt, 48 x 32 cm
