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Morning ritual - by Henrik Karlsson - Escaping Flatland

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“My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk[.]” —John Keats in a letter to Percy Bysshe Shelley, August 16, 1820 Each night, I go to bed with the kids. Johanna stays up for another three hours, researching and editing our essays, or working on her projects. Then, at five, I go straight from bed to the living room table where I read through her comments and write for three hours before breakfast. These pre-dawn hours are my core work. On the days when I don’t go into the art gallery, I usually write for another few hours during the day. But that feels more like preparing the ground for the morning. It is the morning hours that keep me inside the work. There is something hermetic and sealed off about the pre-dawn hours that appeals to me—the sky slowly shifting, the animals living up as night ends, the skylarks, the deers, the pheasants with their clapping wings. There is nothing human between me and the work. When you have kids, especially when you raise them at home as we do, gett

Morning ritual + reading recommendations Henrik Karlsson Feb 01, 2024 ∙ Paid 43 5 5 Share “My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk[.]” —John Keats in a letter to Percy Bysshe Shelley, August 16, 1820 Each night, I go to bed with the kids. Johanna stays up for another three hours, researching and editing our essays, or working on her projects. Then, at five, I go straight from bed to the living room table where I read through her comments and write for three hours before breakfast. These pre-dawn hours are my core work. On the days when I don’t go into the art gallery, I usually write f

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