@brittarnhild
An old table, I guess I can call it an antique.
I got it from an old woman who rented a couple of rooms in grandma Olga´s old house.
For many years the old table was stored away.
Then for many more years it had a place our livingroom. A place where we put framed photos.
Today I moved the table out into the greenhouse.
My greenhouse secretaire.
A place for letters to be gathered into words.
For lines and strokes and colours to become sketches.
