22 augusti 2014

21 augusti 2014

19 augusti 2014

Skogskyrkogården....
















Woodland Cemitery, Enskede, 1915-1940 by Gunnar Asplund och Sigurd Lewerentz, UNESCO World Heritage

18 augusti 2014

15 augusti 2014

A week at Götaplatsen....


.with Bo Kaspers Orkester, Daniel Adams-Ray, Liv Warfield, Laleh....and Göteborgsoperans Danskompani

The story of a (mobile) ceramic fountain that crossed the Atlantic twice....


Created by Gunnar Nylund at Rörstrand and aimed for the company's exhibition at the National Museum in Stockholm 1943, while the permanent exhibition were evacuated due to the II World War.



The fountain landed later at the NK Department Store in Stockholm between 1944-45, and then back to Rörstrands headquarters in Lidköping.



Later it was sold to Grand Centralhotellet in Gävle and stayed there in the "winter garden", until a fire destroyed part of the hotel under the late 1960`s. It was then stored for some years. Sold to a farmer in Iowa during the year of 1972 and assembled with Portland cement (!) at his farm in 1980.



Partially destroyed under a few decades by a severe climate in North America.



 Back to Lidköping in 2008….in a very bad shape.

14 augusti 2014

13 augusti 2014

11 augusti 2014

Graveyard at Liseberg....

Liseberg, August 6, 2014, foto: fotoscenen

Graveyard carries the influences of Zeppelin, Purple and definitely the melodic ability of Rainbow. Some songs are really good, especially when the band does big rhythmic changes, wich creates the most epic moments of the concert. Unfortunately, there are no bigger audiences for this kind of music any more.

Kaknästornet....


09 augusti 2014

Tullhuset....


Uppsala, 1936, by Per Benson

08 augusti 2014

The clever bird....


This fantastic little woodpecker knew that the waffles at Café Ektorpet / Djurgården....probably are the best in Sweden.

Nobelgatan....


1910`s (?)

05 augusti 2014

Até sempre Carlos....

Bullerö, 23-7-2014

Cantava, em uma voz muito suave, uma canção de pais longínquo. A música tornava familiares as palavras incógnitas. Parecia o fado para a alma, mas não tinha com ele semelhança alguma. A canção dizia, pelas palavras veladas e a melodia humana, coisas que estão na alma de todos e que ninguém conhece.

Livro do Desassossego por Bernardo Soares. Vol.II. (Fernando Pessoa)

On the way to Idre....


04 augusti 2014