July is slowly passing by and I try to hold on to the best days for as long as I can. Trying to make time go by just a little bit slower. These are some pictures from these best days spent chasing the sun while lying in the grass, eating pasta before dancing in a summer crowded Stockholm and taking walks all by myself thinking about yesterday, today and tomorrow.
The last pictures I took at Marstrand. It was the last day of my visit there and it was a perfect one as well. The sun wasn’t even shining but it was perfect in the sense that I had no plans. Just as a day of summer freedom should be: spontaneous.
The Swedish west coast is heavenonearth. Right now I’m trying to transform my sour milk colored body into something with a bit warmer shade. Any color will do – as long as I don’t have to blind people around me with my shiny white legs anymore.
Still in Visby and enjoying some free time. I have already forgotten everything connected to planning, structure and must-do’s. It’s like I’m in total denial of the fact that the vacation one day will end.. But that’s weeks away. And in summer time that’s an eternity.