This isn't a typical studio. Villekulla is my crooked little house of creative mischief.
A place where curiosity lives.
Here, colour, texture, and emotion collide the way bubbles burst: loud, free, and never the same twice.
Imagine a place where...
…you string canvases from the ceiling so the paint can drip like summer rain,
…you mix pigments with coffee just to see what scent memory looks like,
…you roller-skate across wet gesso because the tracks feel like handwriting,
…you flip a finished piece upside-down at the last second because curiosity whispers try it.
That's Villekulla: a playground for joyful rebellion.
No "right" way.
Just presence, play, and permission to let what's real pour out.
Some pieces are soft.
Some are thunder-bold.
All of them are honest.
Each work is an experiment in feeling — a conversation with whatever wants to move through.
Maybe one will speak to the wild, wondering part of you, too.
