Ahola

The blip my brother posted today made me remind of a painting of Ahola Valo. I met him in the 80´s in Scania. When my father heard of that he gave me this painting that he bought from him a long time ago. And this is the path from where we lived down to the sea - my favourite path where I spent a lot of time as a kid.

My day has been so filled with work and rehearsal so I haven´t thought about blip until now (...late, late... 10pm)