Who is sleeping on my pillow

My most treasured belonging these days is this book, offered by my sweet dutchy couple.
It's the catalogue from the combine exhibition of Mamma Andersson and Jockum Nordström. I've known the work of Nordström for a while now and was always fascinated by his fantastic world, his very liberated way of drawing, his mysterious scenes and landscapes. Here I discovered the work of his wife Mamma Andersson and it touched me deeply as well. Their intimacy and bound as artists impregnate the book and make it even more fascinating.







Mamma Andersson's work here and Jockum Nordström's there.