It was wandering in my mind to make this kind of drawings. From one came the other. It was kind of meditation to try making straight lines with the home made ink, that seems to have a will of its own.

drawing from nature

On a short camping brake I took pen and paper with me in stead of wool and spindle or needles. I don´t know why, but before I come round to sit and spin in a tent it is always too dark. Hidden in the field between the tall grasses were …