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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…
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Finn den svenska bloggposten > HÄR Every footprint tells a story. Some fade with the tide, others linger in memory. Some of life’s most profound moments arrive quietly — a glance, a sunset, the touch of a wave at our feet. We might not notice their weight at the time. Yet, like footprints pressed into…
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There are moments when a brushstroke is more than paint on paper.It is a declaration. A choice to not stand motionless by the side of the road.To not desire with reserve.To not spare ourselves – now or ever. Mario Benedetti’s poem Do Not Spare Yourself echoes like a quiet roar through the soul. It is a passionate…
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“What kind of ancestor do you want to be?”— Long Now Foundation Last night, I stood barefoot by the window, moonlight pooling softly on the floor. The world outside was still, but my mind stirred with questions, possibilities, and a quiet yearning for something deeper than the next big innovation. We often speak of “the…
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The Flow of Life: How Water Shapes Our Bodies, Minds, Business, and Future Water is more than just a necessity—it influences our health, emotions, traditions, and even our future in space. From the calming effects of being near water to the ancient Romans’ love of water slides, our relationship with water runs deep. But water…