My home is in Helsinki with my husband and our children.
I have a big blue garbage bag filled with different kinds of colored ropes and strings, all tangled up together.
Someone once said “oh, you’re that tarpaulin artist” at a party.
I would like to drive an old red Saab and a pick-up truck.
I don’t know if it is very wise to be an artist.
My sons hero is Captain Red Beard. He has killed Captain No Beard and has a parrot.
I recently traveled on a fun time journey as I found my ten year old sketchbooks.
I have sacrificed my knee to gymnastics, now I can barely walk.
I never water or change their soil of my potted plants.
Franky and Sancho.