My nearly 10 months old Grim Tims Dry Red Selvadge have gone from being a dry stiff pair to a second skin. From being separate entities to a unity, from a white painting to something unique full with life and history. Together have we created a weird relationship. A relationship without words, promises and blindfolded acts of love. The outcome is a relation of remarkable scars, rips and stains. Some have I manage to repair and some I haven’t bothered. To wash my troubles away and start all
over again they will soon meet their very first wash, knowing that the deepest scars and stains always remains.
On my way back home from Stockholm listening to ‘Nick Drake – One of these things first’.