Wander/Wonder

DEUX NORTH HUNTER 6: JOHAN BJORKLAND "It’s funny how a week of time experienced under intense circumstances outside of situations you regularly experience usually blur together into one big mess. Already a few days after you remember what has happened, but it’s like the memories and experiences from that bubble of time has melted together. Plus, you only remember the good things."

Some might not know this, but the last few years I’ve almost had two jobs. I was FamiljenPangea’s lead type designer, where I was not only responsible for designing custom typefaces but also brought in the majority of such clients to the company. Simultaneously, I was running Letters from Sweden as a side project where my main focus was retail fonts.

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Min första kontakt med Peter Bruhn var då jag i början av min karriär mailade och frågade om han ville ge ut ett av mina typsnitt. Han svarade snabbt på mailet och tackade nej och förklarade vänligt varför.

Neon moiré.

SOLO TRAIN RIDE TO / heaven is a place on earth

france is just / ridiculous.

spiders in the egg bowl

            not like a parasite, like             the flu. a virus

only a week until / what i believe to be the solstice / kids go on vacation / to cannes?

“i thought maybe lebanon needed me more than france did”

rapture / rupture change in temperature / summit the second-highest hill in finland, ecstatic triumph of climbing in drifts up past knees pot borne in hands, leg fallen in, stuck up to thigh

it’s normal to get/ cold feet

once i divorced my need to make a living from my desire for fulfillment