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Art of Experience is the name I once gave a sensation so tiny it was scarcely even there. Receiving it openheartedly all-the-same it grew, little by little, and subsequently I came to see and understand it as a journey using the medium of artworks to navigate existence's multifaceted momentums and manifestations
artworks functioning as channels to an open, ongoing communication with my soul.

Today Art of Experience comprises a whole lot of things, including paintings, photography, digital art, woodwork, written narratives ... The core and foundation of Art of E as an idea and a practice remains, however, the same now as it was when the tiny sensation first came to me: a journey, navigating existencelike a light that bids me follow. Welcome To The Journey. Welcome Home.

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Welcome to a Journey Navigating Existence. This particular journey is part of an experiment of mine, where the making of artworks and images are valued as possibilities for opening up the seemingly fixed and relentless. It's about trying to see things from novel perspectives, where experience, existence and identitythose commonly perceived "hard tools" for the understanding of the human beingare grasped as loos categories, constantly intertwined with non-identity markers, shaping each other in an "I-in-becoming" process. It's about investigating the "I" reversing itself for new angles of coming into being. The theme of death is more or less constantly present on the different pages, but here death does not equal the long term, but the position where new "I-in-becomings" can take place. Art of Experience is thus about using the medium of artworks and image-creations as a door opening for the soul, with change as the everlasting eternal. On the different pages I (de)contextualize examples of my work; paintings, photos, texts, and embroideries.  A few words about the artworks: The paintings are all founded in oil, a core source of inspiration behind several of them will probably become kind of obvious if you’re looking through the pages... (read: Bruce Dickinson!) I can also say about the embroideries that they are almost never maid from a pre-existing pattern, and if they are, I have just written a draft that has been transformed repeatedly along the way to completeness ("Hippocampus Ramulosus", presented at "Seahorses and Black Birds", is one such example). A detail I have liked especially in an embroidery I have re-used one or several times, like a theme. The death skull is one exampleit originated from “In the valley of the shadow of death” (presented at "For the Love of God"), where I first made the death-skull flower. This was later developed and named “Multifiore Cranium Originales” (presented at "Nature Calling"). Some of the the photos taken of the artworks I have developed using different photo editing programs. As part of the experiment I've used the camera lens and the editing programs to try to place things in and out of perspective. This "placing" of things also holds true for the actual presentation of the different parts and pages, very much so in the Creepy Story! All in all, the common denominator here, as far as the experiment considers, is that everything has been created in a curiosity to see what can and will be(come)as one aspect of a work in progress. 

The Sun Has Already Risen
Seahorses and Black Birds
The All-Observing Eye
Death Encounter
For the Love of God
A State of Mind
Nature Calling
The Voice
Soul Shadow
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Fall Came In Haste That Year

- A Creepy  Story -

Welcome to take part of a ghastly, wondrous story, a story born out of dreams. A story painted by different mindsets coming together as one under the voice of an unknown narrator, The Story Teller. You'll be entering a world of unspeakable horrors and miraculous wonders, the fragmented dream-world of our Story Teller, as she gradually, and to the best of her ability, recalls what went down back then, that gruesome fall when God Himself seemed to look the other way. This is a project in process, if you want to comment or share your thoughts please contact Art of E on: the.website@hotmail.com

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- Book Cover, Foreword and Table of Content -
Intro: Mayhem Begins
Chapter One: Haunted ..... page II
Chapter Two: Water ..... page III
Chapter Three: Laundry Day ..... page IV
Chapter Four: Fake of Nature ..... page IV
Chapter Five: At the Train Station ..... page V
Chapter Six: Despair and Faith ..... page VI
Chapter Seven: Dream House ..... page VII
Chapter Eight: From the Borders ..... page VIII
Chapter Nine: Confused Connection ..... page IX
Chapter Ten: A Fatal Encounter ..... page X
Chapter Eleven: Precious Stones ..... page XI
Chapter Twelve: Meeting with Evil ..... page XII
Chapter Thirteen: Meeting Myself ..... page XIII
Chapter Fourteen: From Within Part I ..... page XIV
Chapter Fifteen: From Within Part II ..... page XV
Chapter Sixteen: From Within Part III ..... page XVI
Chapter Seventeen: From Within Part IIII ..... page XVII
Chapter Eighteen: Houses of Horror ..... page XVIII
Chapter Nineteen: Dead Wrong Part I ..... page XIX
Chapter Twenty: Dead Wrong Part II ..... page XX
Chapter Twenty One: Wistful Wind Whining ..... page XXI
Chapter Twenty Two: Shadows of Dark and Light ..... page XXII
Chapter Twenty Three: New Life Entering ..... page XXIII
Chapter Twenty Four: Awestruck ..... page XXIV
Chapter Twenty Five: Magnets of Misery ..... page XXV
Chapter Twenty Six: Spaciousness ..... page XXVI
Chapter Twenty Seven: Come Again ..... page XXVII
Epilogue: True Colors ..... page XXVIII


Fall came in haste that year. Whenever I close my eyes I can feel it again, it comes flashing through my body and soul like a Demon reaching out in perpetual despondency from a world beneath Hell; the feeling of being slowly but inescapably cornered off from life, feeling as had the sky itself converted the air into a compact mass of impenetrable pallid suffocation. It all happened so fast, and so totally without any warning. And so it stroke hard. It was summer, people were strolling carelessly in light summer clothes, laughing, talking, passing slowly; it seemed they just followed whatever whim came dancing through their minds, went with it as easily and carefree as the dancing whim itself. You see, there simply wasn't any foretelling what awaited us, what abated just around the corner. For already the following day the most direful of tempests came upon us. It was horrendous beyond imagination, my friend: all at once and from out of nowhere at all, the coldest, by far the most ghastly gale there ever was had unleashed its exasperation, wuthering, wailing, howling bitter and fierce. It ripped the leaves off the trees like wanted it to strip them of every fragile hope they tried to hold on to in a coat of leaves turned autumn-coloured without anyone noticing, or realizing it was this time of year already. It was as had a vicious storm been brooding, portentously. Un-sensed, unseen, like on the other side of the membrane. And now it was upon us, a tempest rising in rage and despair, as if, I thought, it wanted to reveal a long hidden fury, breaking free by ruthlessly tearing apart and strip naked the unsuspecting and unprepared trees standing in its way. 
          The sky loomed low overhead, and the world turned cold as if touched by the hand of Death. Anyone forced to go outside walked with fast, goal-oriented steps, leaning forward against the wind trying to get wherever they were heading as swiftly as possible. But if someone had dared to pause in this fuming storm, even for just a brief second, and if that someone then had, perhaps by accident, looked around, he would've noticed a glow in the air, a spectre in crimson, gold and amber whirling chaotically in the wind. A luminous glow in bright sunbathed colours. That glow came from the leaves, who had encapsulated the warmth and beauty of sunbeams previously caressing their surfaces, and now, as they whirled away to meet their death, they let that warm light shine on through in a breathtaking intensity.
          Yes, fall came in haste that year, over night it changed everything. And it brought with it another kind of fall: a soul nightfall. It hit me as hastily and unsuspectingly as the wind hit the naive trees standing outside my window. When I look back at it now, in the rear-view mirror of life, it feels like it all happened aeons ago and yet it is so close in my mind, as were it still ongoing in the centre of my brain. It's like everything about what happened back then is enclosed in a parallel universe, taking place in this very minute, in times of yore and beyond tomorrow. You see, it has all happened before, I recognize the pattern. If I try to tell you about it, as truthfully, systematically and in as many details as I can recall, will you understand me? Will you understand what happened that unblessed, ghastly fall, when God Himself seemed to look the other way?

Fall Came In Haste That Year

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