I can see the  similarities between the artist and her selfportrait and I can recognize a film, but like her grandmother I do wonder about the cirkel and the dot on her mother`s portrait. The artistic eye can see a navel. A real artistic eye…

I am working my way backward in Nic Howard`s class.

My grandmother Elen and her son Nils. I found this photo among my mother`s things. It was in a new small frame and I wasn`t sure if this was my grandmother. Most of the photos I have of her is everyday photos where she is an old woman. Like I remember her. I never thought of her as a beautiful woman.

My grandmother was a singel mother in the 1920`s and I am sure that must have been a struggle. I do know that her parents and family helped her raise this boy for the first 10 years of his life. Makes you think about the importance of family…

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