My home is my cradle

A sort of a homecoming, far away from home.

Unequal brothers

So, Ganthi isn’t alone. Its brother sleeps there on its side, back to back. And they probably both dream of adventures yet to come. I could sit there for ages and watch them gently sway in the waves.

Ganthi’s passion for red

Ganthi, the fisher boat in the Donsö harbour, had that glowing passion for its red hull. And in midst of the nordic blue skies and sea, it reminded me of the “Sleeping beauty” tale. Should I have woken it with a kiss?

Like an open heart

Come in… feel at home.

Layers of revelation

Schichten der Offenbarung… das Bild zum Ostersonntag.

Mögen die Lichter der Welt in deinem Leben
deine ganz persönlichen, heiligen Orte beleuchten.


Layers of Revelation… Easter Sunday picture.

May the lights of the world in your life
enlighten your personal holy places.

(Traces N°330)