PRINTS of TIME

Searching for Shelter. A small wooden structure, five perspectives and a rainy afternoon. What remains for me is not the design of a specific safe space, but the realisation that there can be no universal answer to the question of what gives us a sense of security…

When you hike for seven days, there is a lot of time for talking. The landscape became part of all this, and it changed through the experience of friendship. The summit was simply the place where we eventually arrived…

Konstmuseet on Tour is written on the flag which the three of us took turns waving. Was the march a walk? Oh, yes! After all, it was also about visual perception. About perceiving an inner world. A social landscape.

The high clouds of the early morning were moving away. The day promised to become sunny. A stiff wind was blowing through the city when I started running.