Friday, July 29, 2011

.twohundredten.

I´m on vacation and it will be a struggle to get the illustrations posted. But with a little help from my friends. I don´t have any internet connection, at the moment I´m borrowing my ex mother in laws computor. At least it has Paint :-)

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Friday, July 22, 2011

.twohundredtwo.

All my thought go out to our neighbours in Norway, all the lost souls, injured and the realtives that lost loved ones.


Ibland liksom hejdar sig
tiden ett slag
och någonting alldeles
oväntat sker.
Världen förändrar sig
varje dag
men ibland blir den aldrig
densamma mer.
Alf Henrikson

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

.onehundredninetynine.

Sometimes I get hooked on how to draw, it´s like my patterns, sometimes I just need to do them. We´ll se how many "Many faces" there will be.

Sunday, July 17, 2011

.onehundredninetyseven.

Today I made my illustration early, but I wanted to wait with putting in the blog. I made this for my niece, who had her B-day yesterday. She´s the cutest girl in the world!

Friday, July 15, 2011

.onehundredninetyfive.

IF´s topic this week is "gesture". First I thought of another hand gesture that would fit my mood better but I choose to spread LOVE instead.

Sunday, July 10, 2011

.onehundredninety.

Today I woke up at work feeling like the whole world was spinning like a merry go round. I knew this feeling from earlier episodes of "BenignParoxysmalPositionalVertigo (BPPV)" in swedish called chrystal disease. It´s small chrystals in the inner ear that falls out of their position. When you move everything spinns. So I had to go to the E.R to get help shaking them back, you get to wear large goggles with a camera that shows the eyes movement. When the eyes are no longer spinning the chrystals are back in place. I´m much better but still a bit dizzy. And tomorrow I´m going to Gothenburg.

Friday, July 8, 2011

.onehundredeightyeight.

Sometimes I feel like relationships are like wild horses. So when I was to illustrate IF´S topic "Stay" the fist picture in my head was horses running away. Maybe because sometimes I feel like I have thousands of wild horses but too many people have ropes to make me stay, when all I just want is to run away.

Monday, July 4, 2011

.onehundredeightyfour.

Lots of love to ya´all I´m going away for a time, it will be hard to publish but I´ll do my best.