Last Night

Girls night at Vurma, Birger Jarlsgatan.

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Midsummer Weekend

Leaving town for the weekend to celebrate Swedish midsummer. The constant question whenever leaving town – what. to. BRING?

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My frogpearls are coming with me either way.. 

Freedom

My exams are finally over!! This means Change with a big C.

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From endless reading in heavy books with long incomprehensive sentences that hurt your eyes…

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..and countless moments feeling like throwing your computer on the ground..

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..To dancing and laughing and wearing your feet’s biggest enemies..

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..and getting home way too late seeing the sun rise as you fall asleep..

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And waking up to a new morning not knowing what to do. Not having any plans. Just having the time to be spontaneous and curoius about what this day will offer. Because it’s summer- and I am free.

The Biker

A few days ago I saw a fashion oracle on the street. She wore that Acne dress that I’ve been yearning for so long (here), light chestnut colored sandals, a Bayswater and Raybans. All that was missing for the outfit to be complete was of course some Frogpearls but anyway she basically looked like the spotting image of my ideal style this summer. But it was not the clothes that struck me the most – it was her beautiful accessory. A bike. A cool, retro looking bike that just completed her whole appearance. I was starstruck.

So, now I’m becoming a cyclist. I dusted of my bike and released it from my cold basement to let it see some daylight for the first time in years. Hello better shape! Hello good deed for the environment! And above all; hello new, cool accessory!

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Birkastan in Stockholm – a perfect place for biking