In 2015, for the first time, I was able to devote all my time to observing and drawing. From the end of winter to the arrival of autumn, I immersed myself in the wild nature of northern Norway. From this came a harvest of observations, sketches and watercolors which still have a very special flavor for me today, a mixture of paper blown by the wind, frozen fingers, perspiration, immensity, timelessness. , simplicity, smells of undergrowth and tundra, the rustle of wings and lights.