An interfusion of yellow, pink and orange

My newest accessory. Dull and metallic from the beginning but with a little help from some nail polish the colors are flooding.
If everything is going according my plans I'm sitting in the car by now, driving down to Småland and Nässjö where I went to school last year. Feels a bit strange, but mostly exciting to return. Somehow that whole year seems like it never happened, it's just something I made up right between sleeping and waking.

An odd couple

Two owls I made a couple weeks ago. Get the image of that the're kind of two opposites that attracts each other. One big and sound, the other one a bit anxious but very generous and with a great sense of humor. The smaller one I've been familiar with a while, guess that's why he got a couple more characteristics.

47 words of misery

Struggling to get out of my bubble. Somehow my sinuses got the brilliant idea to take some time of. My ears aren't akin any longer but there's a strange vacuum which makes all  the sounds muffled. Combined with a lovely tinnitus this creates a splendid headache and deafness.

So, now I'm done complaining. Hope your last eleven days have been better than mine, feel a little better after my 47 words of misery.

The last week I've become a very determined tea-drinker. My sick companion above has the brown color of the tea flavor "Autumn Glow" which is one my all time favorites (To drink, not to paint with)

Window Penguins

Bending backwards over the potato field, loosen the earth and freed a lot of potatoes. The cold and crispy air fluttering in my lungs.

My four penguins, made in stoneware at school about two years ago. Puzzled as always

Something got me thinking about London, all the businessmen who looked like penguins in their suits (can you guess what?). A white dress whit cherries that I tried on behind a draper under a wobbly stair, orange leaves and curios squirrels.

Two best friends for a stroll

The trees are shifting color and soon everything will be brown, grey and yellow - except from my socks that I finally finished! Started on another pair yesterday. When I'm not knitting I'm drawing. Nothing serious thou, can't keep up my concentration for more than 20 minutes.

wavy socks and a yellow collar

Busy knitting socks and taking bad pictures of my drawings.

Sometimes the watercolors do not like me. It just floats out and make the mouth look all soar and an eyebrow gets a whole new expression. You never know what you will end up with with this amount of water. Gravity and molecules do as they please.