Mellby – how important is the artistic freedom?

„One Year – One Island“ – week 13

In mid-January my project reached Mellby, a village between Gräsgård and Hulterstad. For those of you who don’t live in Sweden: many places in Sweden have this name, it is made up of mellan (=in between or middle) and by (=village). I think there are several places on Öland called Mellby. Beside a dirtroad in the village I found a small overgrown garden with a red wooden house and a smaller building made of limestone. The sunlight, that had pushed through the clouds, shone on the sand-colored building. An old spade was leaning against the wall. I liked the motif, but I wasn’t sure whether I was allowed to walk on the property. It looked deserted, and there wasn’t a car in sight, but that could be deceptive. An old person who hardly ever leaves the house could live here (although there were none of the typical metal ramps at the entrance) or it could belong to a so-called „Summer-Ölander“, i.e. Swedes who have a holiday home on Öland and spend most of their time there during the summer. While looking around, I had passed a cowshed in which the farmer was mucking out with a kind of mini tractor. I went back and asked him if anyone lived in the house and explained that I wanted to paint it, but didn’t want to scare anyone to death when I moved around in the garden. His farmhand also came over and they explained to me that it belonged to a doctor couple who wanted to fix it up. They weren’t really around at this time of year.

Because I couldn’t stop my car on the narrow road without getting in someone’s way, I parked on the garden driveway and withit created a wonderful, wind-protected seat for myself in the trunk.

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