Tag Archive: Friends

Senses is (again) where it’s at

Senses is where it’s at. It is what I concluded when I left Cape Town 2 years ago and it is what comes to mind when I once again find myself in front… Continue reading

On the inside

Stockholm. I pull the hood over my head and escape into a nest, like everyone else, my gaze is down on the slush of snow that has got a brownish tone from all… Continue reading

A creative gift

My best friend Madelene made me this necklace with beads from Thailand and a “creative insight” amulet. So sweet! 🙂

Warm, fuzzy & fulfilled

First of Advent. We lit the first candle and start counting down for Christmas. I admit to feeling a little bummed about missing the Christmas preparations this year, the candle-lit evenings, Lucia celebrations,… Continue reading

Room in the heart, room for the bum

It’s 6.30 in the morning and I don’t need to be up. I don’t have a job to go to, remember! I do however have a coffee date with a friend at 10… Continue reading

What if I get to choose?

A friend tells me my hopes are too high. Not that I should “settle” or anything…but that, well, maybe my future husband won’t both be a great cook and musician. We laugh of… Continue reading

Lately

I’ve been… Eating my fav sandwich in the morning: avo, coriander and sea salt Enjoying Beatrice’s most amazing home made cookies. (The French Macaroni’s are to die for!) Going out to dinner with… Continue reading

It’s a new dawn, it’s a new day

Good morning Sweden! Good morning World! Good morning golden sun casting light on the lake! Good morning Basia Bulat’s amazing voice filling up the entire living room! Last days of September and I… Continue reading

Play on

After my little friends and fam trip of two weeks I was supposed to stay home in the small town and start straighten things out, where to go, what to do. The usual.… Continue reading

Catching trains, catching up

Two weeks ago it was the end of summer. Now, it is beginning of autumn… Swedish summer is sweet but short. I am so glad I got August. Leaving the job in Lofoten… Continue reading