A jittery post of work the past months

My tapeshape of my foot, hopefully for an upcoming project.

My live-in Kim looking exhaused for being fabolous.

Me trying to look elegant. Not doing too well.

Some more of the selves

I have not been painting since more than a year ago and now I cannot stop.

I am trying to portrait myself as 75 years old

It need more wrinkles. And everything else in the face

A quick sketch painting of my ideal picture of my male self

Stepping from an alien to the self

New week for Artistic Configuration, this week focused on colours. So I have been spending the days painting five different self-portraits.

I have only finished one of them.

I did not photo the others, but maybe I will tomorrow.

Long going work never let me go

 The stress caused by cutting leather is releaved by watching the Doctor.

When you have 21 pieces that look similar, name tag them.

 And would it not be a uncomplete Sunday night without a frustrating collar.

Weeping a sea of paper and insanity

Our first big project was introduced last week. The premiss is to work from the waist in any direction, in any materials(as long as leather is present), shapes and techniques we want.

I have been cutting and taping paper shapes for one and a half day, so I can use it as a three dimensional sewing pattern... when it is finished. My sanity is driping for each cut I make.

The mess of paper and insanity.

 I made myself comfortable in my favourite corner of our sewing room, decorating the windows with my sketches as inspiration.

[Insert fitting cursing to describe my feelings]

Company over sushi

Me and my live-ins decided to invite some of our local friends to a night of homemade sushis, Chinese omelettes and chocolate cake.

 Kim preparing crabsticks, prawns and salmon.

 And this was the result of countless of hours work.

Josefina instructing Ulrik what he was served.

 My bro-in-crime Joel and his photogenically evil face.

And for a change, a snap shot of me.