We listen to the sound of water, ice and air with our yellow silk.
Torne river valley, Edinburgh, Madrid, Faroe Islands, Oslo, Petroskoi Russia, Munich, NewYork
Warm Solitude
My wife got
She passed away in February 1998.
leukemia in 1994
In April I left the silk in the hotel wardrobe in Edinburgh.
Projects
Philosophy of Wealth
Rooms Hidden by the Water
An Agreement in Havana
Kitchen Talks
The Street
Travels under the earth
A Market
Private Museum in the Louvre
Innocent Shores
Unspoken Destinies
Po More
Our Land – Bright Humility
Jesus stands on
the Swedish side
Eyes burned by the coconut
Ballad of Lapland
Sweet Song of Harlem
A Voice without letters
Warm Solitude
