I need more Sweden in my life right now
Let me take you to Sweden. I’m heading back after eight years—and revisiting some old frames I’ve captured along the way.

Moi 👋🏻
Can I take you back to Sweden?
Do you believe certain people, things, or moments show up just when you need them?
I do, kind of.
When I discovered Sweden, I needed to discover Sweden. When Finnlines docked to Kapellskär in the summer of 2012, I knew I was home.
It sounds naive and sappy, I know. But the feeling was so strong.
Why take you to Sweden today?
Because we’re returning this summer, and I’m already mentally charging my camera batteries. It’s been a while since our last visit, 8 years to be exact. A lot has happened since 2017. (Like a whole kid!)
I haven’t taken my best photos in Sweden, but I’ve enjoyed photographing there the most—and that has to count, right?

More than a small talk
I wrote this in a post 18 months ago, and it still rings true:
My good friend Sweden turned into a lover on the first leg from Kapellskär to Vättern and the tiny town of Gränna. Before this trip I had only visited Stockholm and Uppsala quite quickly. It’s safe to say that I’d only seen what was shown to me. This time I was able to search and find for myself.
It can’t be just the scenery, but what is it that makes it so special? Did it enter my life at just the right moment? Was I a Swede in a past life? I’d love to know, but I can’t quite grasp it.
I’m sure it has something to do with the mix of familiarity and foreignness. Sweden is like an old friend (those cruises from Helsinki!), but also a distant relative. We run on small talk.
Sweden, what kind of mystic are you?

Transformative experience for a photographer
Shortly after our first road trip in Skåne, I began to look at my photography more closely. I guess it’s fair to say I kind of invented myself as a photographer in Sweden.
The photos I’ve taken in Sweden aren’t my best—but the time I’ve spent photographing there has been the most transformative of my career.
Perhaps that’s why I keep going back. Always longing for another Swedish road trip.
That exploration also shaped me as a portrait photographer. I integrated many of the elements I fell in love with in Sweden into my portraiture. But it also made me realize something: I’m not a portrait photographer. I can do it. It’s nice. But it’s not my identity.

The elements of photography
Have you explored the elements you try to echo from one photo to the next?
I’ve worked as a professional photographer for almost 15 years, and honestly, things haven’t changed that much. Thankfully, they, and I, have improved. 😀
Here’s the core of my photography, thanks to Sweden:
My approach is minimal
I wasn’t familiar with minimalism until I found photography in my twenties. And it took years before I could pinpoint what exactly intrigued me.
I’m not a minimalist in the traditional sense. I used to take more images like the 3rd (old couple) and 4th (Öresund bridge) photo in this post. These days, I want to add more layers.
Abundance comes from structure
Not every frame needs to be minimalistic. I love abundance, too. A little boho never killed anyone.
For me, abundance emerges from structure. I’m a perfectionist about lines—streets, windows, horizons. Everything aligned just right.
Capturing things as they appear
I love to include the ugly, the pretty, the everything, in the same picture. There has to be contrast. For example, a messy trash can and a neat garden entrance can exist side by side.
This kind of photography isn’t exactly instagrammable, I know. But it’s so thoroughly me. It’s how I commemorate life as I saw it. Lived to see it.
This approach is present in everything I photograph.
The feeling I’m after
There’s a certain feeling that hits me when I travel in Sweden (preferably by car).
It’s a mixture of everything.
The sea. The sun (never too hot, in my memories). The tiny towns. People who care about their neighborhoods and show it. The familiarity. The foreignness.
So when we booked the trip, on a whim, I slipped straight into longing.
The past 8 years feel like 16.

Giving up Skåne, gaining something else
Here’s a news bomb: we’re not reaching the south coast this time.
It’s a bummer, but it would simply take too long. We want to keep things light and fun for our 4-year-old.
We haven’t planned anything in detail yet, but we’ll stay a couple of nights in Uppsala.
Let me know in the comments if you’re nearby! 👋🏻
Take this post as an ode to returning. To places we can call home, even if we don’t live there.
Take it as my wish to continue what I left behind 8 years ago. And a quiet hope that I won’t be disappointed.
I need Sweden in my life right now.
What is your “Sweden”? Where do you return to creatively?
Until next Monday,
Nani
Haluaisin vastata jotain muuta, mutta viime vuoden perusteella on vastattava, että palaan Tukholmaan aina vaan. Ei sekään huono ole, mutta kiinnostaisi luoda enemmän henkilökohtaisia siteitä muihinkin, ehkä luonnonläheisempiin osiin Ruotsia. 💛💙