art-archive
1991
This year I was on my own again after a divorce. A single dad, I was fully committed in becoming a professional artist. I had my second show this year. This time at the locally famous “Mokkakaffi” in downtown Reykjavik. A Café with a long tradition of artwork installation at its walls and a place where artist gather for a chat and a morning cub of coffee. It was a great honor for a young emerging artist.
