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Inviting Active Guardianship Across Realms (Läs denna historia på svenska HÄR) The Threads That Continue A heartfelt thank you to all who visited Novisali’s exhibition Eyes Woven in Time in Stocksund, Sweden (Sept 6–7, 2025), you can see a video from the exhibition below. And extra warm thank you to those who welcomed the artworks into your…
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(Historien finns på svenska HÄR) Innovation dazzles with speed.AI writes, predicts, and designs.Biotechnology reshapes life.Digital platforms carry voices across the world in an instant.Humanity has never been so equipped with tools of transformation. And yet, something essential slips through our fingers. Despite smarter machines, productivity falters. Despite endless connectivity, loneliness deepens. Despite countless “well-being apps,”…
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(Läs historien på svenska HÄR) On 12 August 2025, the dawn sky carried a rare story.Two of our brightest wandering stars – Venus, the herald of morning and evening, and Jupiter, the gentle giant with the sky as his throne – stood side by side.Their light merged, as if the night itself were holding its…
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(Texten på Svenska HÄR) In our hyper-connected and often overwhelming world, it’s easy to feel an increasing disconnection from nature. Screens replace landscapes, and digital signals drown out the song of birds. Yet within us all lies a deep, often unconscious longing to reconnect—not to something new, but to an ancient harmony: a timeless kinship…
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A fictional correspondence between photographer Engla Hägertz and the Halmstad Group (Läs denna blogpost på svenska HÄR) What happens in what was never said? What might have emerged, had their worlds—of camera and brush, of everyday life and dreams—truly met? This project imagines a conversation that was never documented but might well have taken place.…
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A Conversation Imagined, A Connection Felt (Läs denna blogpost på svenska HÄR) As both an artist and someone deeply curious about how we carry and translate meaning across time, I’ve long felt a quiet kinship with women like Engla Hägertz, my fathers aunt, and Hilma af Klint—creators who saw the world not only as it appeared, but as it…
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– a story of pressed petals, quiet revolutions, and Earth’s living memory. (the blogpost in Swedish HERE) Long before we could photograph a flower with a phone or model a forest from a satellite, we pressed its petals between pages. We flattened beauty to remember it. And from that act — tender, deliberate — a…
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Radical Hope, Living Light, & the Spirit of Stone There is a kind of hope that refuses to be ornamental. It is not soft or idle. It dares. It builds. It pulses in the cracks of stone, in the spirals of a snail shell, in the branches of a tree turned into stone. This is…
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A reflection on courage, impermanence, presence (Finn den svenska bloggposten > HÄR) Introduction: The Traces That Shape Us There are moments when life slows.When the wind hushes just enough for us to hear something deeper—not a voice, but a knowing. You look down and see a footprint. Maybe your own. Maybe someone else’s.A trace. A reminder.…
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(Texten på Svenska HÄR) What if we could see— not only with our own eyes, but through the eyes of those who came before us? What if our vision held more than the present— the whisper of what was, and the echo of what may yet come? In a time when so much pulls us…