Trosa paintings/Trosamåleri, What ever, Yellow fellows

A consert evening

A concert evening in my town back in the old days when the place were a party place, though not always a good party place. But in my painting the place is for peaceful music and joy. Imagination comes in handy when reality isn't enough. En kvällskonsert vid gamla Edanö festplats i Trosa. Så här… Continue reading A consert evening

Trosa paintings/Trosamåleri

You wont believe it…

...but I have one more painting of the bridge I going on and on, about 😉 It is a small bridge that leads to a little island, where a few hundred people live. In the 1950s I think it was, there was no bridge. People back then, took the rowing boats to their island destination.… Continue reading You wont believe it…

Trosa paintings/Trosamåleri

Bridge again…

  Same bridge from another point of view. I tried to draw foggy weather with my crayons. Anna

Trosa paintings/Trosamåleri


  Another painting of "my" bridge. This time as our own Golden gate 😉 I call it "Skip Golden Gate - Trosa (our town) is the place" Our bridge is very much smaller than Golden gate though 😀 Anna

Trosa paintings/Trosamåleri

Bridge over troubled water

  This is our Edanö bridge over troubled water. On the island lives birds that kill the trees on the island. The city want's to scare the birds away. But it is The city who has make them move to the island in the first place. We humans are not the wisest of creatures, when… Continue reading Bridge over troubled water