Håfström’s feeling for ships and the presence of tar and wood have accompanied his entire artistic practice. In his early works, the shape of the boat or sarcophagus is manifested in objects and paintings. Among his books are Loggbok (1993), a poetic contemplation of the sea, travel and ships. Therefore, it is far from remarkable that Håfström envisioned an ark on his very first visit to Stora Gråmunkegränd, with rounded sides and the weight of carvel-built pine.
The lane has its very own atmosphere. It once belonged to the tanner district. The clamour from past and present blends in the alley, and the timeless sound of people at work bounces between the walls. Where the outline of the buildings gives way to the sky we see the tower of the Riddarholmen church. The stench that probably dominated here in the Middle Ages has now given way to a light smell of tar emanating from the surface treatment of the wooden ark. Although The Ark was only recently installed in the forecourt, it feels like it was always there. It is part of the Håfström magic; in his art, time is suspended, fragments of time are combined into something that may be new but gives most people the astonishing sense of having seen it on this very site when they passed by as children. The Ark was intended for Stora Gråmunkegränd.