Veddö 16

And the sky so blue… And suddenly you see that rock and feel the need to write something, maybe paint, draw, anything… Be arty… Be free like that boat… Have all this blueness for yourself. Somehow this place is freedom. … Continue reading

Veddö 15

I mean, those rocks, that sea, this light!!! Everything. Rocks and little beings checking if you are okay. I mean really… And then… it is like walking on the water. Almost… You just wanna take a dip, but somehow maybe … Continue reading

A visitor…

I mean… in the old days it was something common. They were coming, I was usually scared… But this visit was different. Somehow… maybe because of my anxiety and depression flying so high, everything changed into a gentler side? Maybe, … Continue reading