thankful for photographs that breath life into memories
closest thing to a timemachine
During it's first year this book travelled with me everywhere.
Pages smell of Moroccan spices.
Stained with coffee, wine and saltwater.
Aged by touch as hundreds held it.
Presenting photographs in it’s physical form feels worthy and gives me joy. Showcasing work on a screen can be challenging.
Like serving a well cooked meal as fastfood.
Sat 14/12
this will be my sketchbook,
pictures, thoughts, dreams, ideas
Sat 25/2
Istanbul, 34 pages. First Edition of 15.
Fri 11/1
"August 31 - Tompkins Sq Park"
Magazine (edition of 20) + Prints
displaying at Galleri Monitor.
Fri 14/12
I keep going back to the city
Expecting the unexpected
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Once home
I find rest
Aware of what each day brings
Sun 16/9
old note of mine,
a reminder
Sat 19/6
I went on a last minute trip to New York,
stayed for a month to
showcase my work at different venues.
Sat 31/10
a portrait
Tue 27/9
Nephew Malcolm observing my work at the local art market in Uppsala.
Sat 7/9
Adventure is never far from my mind
I often dream about whats around that corner
What will i see
Who will i meet
Sat 3/6
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Documentation of my recent solo exhibition at Galleri Uppsala.
Sun 2/4
Wen 29/3
this will be my sketchbook
Sat 25/2