Sunday, August 31, 2008


I'm speachless! Partly because it was that good, partly because my voice is reduced from all the screaming, woohouuing and singing last night. His final concert of his 25live World Tour, and I was there, jumping, dancing, laughing and clapping my hands together for two hours straight, completely exhillerated.
It was an awesome show. After 27 years, he sooo still got it. Groovy, funky can't-sit-down-gotta-move-got it. Thank you, B, for calling, M for buying, and H for jumping-singing next to me. And thank you, GM, for stepping off the posters of my mid-80's pink teenageroom-walls to grant me this beautiful experience.

Thank you for your words - and link - on my previous post. Bunny sends her love and appreciation - she feels very welcome :) And Rina; thank you for tagging me - I will post my randomness shortly :) I wish you all a glorious Sunday:)) Ev'rybody - C'mon -- waaiiii. Oups - sorry - concert-vibes still in me.

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Welcome to the family

I have wanted one of these for years.
Here you go, Christine, from me to you. Enjoy.
Thank you, Christine. I very much already am :)
Akiko Kino textile works via Camilla Engman. Also a blog.

Monday, August 25, 2008

August 25th

Words. from mother's garden
- flowers from my own mother's garden

and a newly begun charcoal gent's. A salute to the upcoming favourite season.
Please visit Natascha Rosenberg for delicateness and good vibes.
And Isabel Berglund for mindblowing work.

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Monday, August 18, 2008


I was fortunate enough to be invited sailing with good friends this weekend. It was a wonderful experience. Very easy and sunny going out ...
and a bit rough going back. While I sat there, with a firm grip on the railing, waves washing my face (along with the rest of me), and the wind wrestling my hair, I remembered Esti's cousin, and how he must have thought it a breeze :) Well, as the untrained sailor I am, I found it ... ahm, fresh:) Thank you, T, J and N, for a beautiful day at sea.
Btw; new dish on the blog ;o)

Wednesday, August 13, 2008


between dark and
under fall
naked whisper rest
outside the fairytale is working

Monday, August 11, 2008

Friday, August 8, 2008

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you

I am overwhelmed by the sweet, encouraging comments I got on my latest post. Overwhelmed. Thank you. Your words were wise, kind and generous, and they mean so much to me.
In the days just after my father's passing, I thought I'd never make anything ever again.
I don't think that still.
I feel beside myself and reset at the same time.
From (my day) left: 1.morning, 2.past(times), 3.watching me, 4.close, 5.tell me (the truth!), 6.Doesn't look much (but the colour is nice). I'm feeling melancholy. It's ok - like a soothing blanket over my shoulders. Listening to Charlotte Gainsbourg and Kirtana. Luckily it's raining

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

i have only sadness

I lost my father. Suddenly, and with no warning. That very same night after having written my last post. Of not being sad. I dislike the irony. I can't help but wonder if some part of me knew something I didn't. My heart is heavy with grief.