I started with something I call "Pictures of Love"... Me and my beloved one are connected though a tradition in sweden... In the night to the first may, you are supposed to put 7 different kinds of flowers under your pillow... So now... 7 Different Flowers on linen with a describtion to every...
Describtion First of Seven... At this evening... your vulnerabilty showed so well... Even if you tried to hide your scars... But at that evening... A flower in us both began to grow in the dark lives... Even when it caused so much confusion... It still grows... and we're happy about it..