When I saw this wall of sketches by Jesper Waldersten at Fotografiska in Stockholm I was completely in awe of the dedication it takes to ones art to make sketch after sketch after sketch, searching desperately for that spark—for that connection to a feeling that goes as quickly as it…
“Simple”
This morning I woke up with a single word on the tip of my tongue. “Simplicity.” Life is complex. I can’t say if it’s work or the current political climate or navigating the treacherous waters of two teenager girls, or Elliot. When I write it out like that it…