My 30th birthday - me in one of my favourite dresses
torsdag, juli 28, 2011
onsdag, juli 27, 2011
New Shoes
Nobody put it as well as Paolo Nutini:
Hey, I put some new shoes on,
And suddenly everything is right,
I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody's smiling,
It so inviting,
Oh, short on money,
But long on time,
Slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine,
And I'm running late,
And I dont need an excuse,
'cause I'm wearing my brand new shoes.
my new favourite summer sandal from Irregular Choice!
Hey, I put some new shoes on,
And suddenly everything is right,
I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody's smiling,
It so inviting,
Oh, short on money,
But long on time,
Slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine,
And I'm running late,
And I dont need an excuse,
'cause I'm wearing my brand new shoes.
fredag, juli 22, 2011
Reality check!
When rainy summer days puts a stop to playing the worlds playground outside, I play it inside with a Paolo Nutini Marathon on Youtube, stay in bed til noon and dream my self away to warmer countries with pictures from all my travels,I read my new book Winter in Madrid and dream about gentlemen and wartime heroes, and keep myself updated on the world by all my electronic media.
And all of the sudden reality hits me with news about bombs in Oslo in Norway, death and terrorist and bloody pictures. And I think that the world has gone insane. I didn't get angry, I just got sad. For the people who lost someone in the attacks, for the injured and shocked people, the people who has to clean it all up and even for the possible people behind the attack. Why do they feel that they need to do this to get attention; who has hurt them so much that they need to hurt other people? Why haven't we learned anything from history and where is the line between good and bad!
And all of the sudden reality hits me with news about bombs in Oslo in Norway, death and terrorist and bloody pictures. And I think that the world has gone insane. I didn't get angry, I just got sad. For the people who lost someone in the attacks, for the injured and shocked people, the people who has to clean it all up and even for the possible people behind the attack. Why do they feel that they need to do this to get attention; who has hurt them so much that they need to hurt other people? Why haven't we learned anything from history and where is the line between good and bad!
torsdag, juli 21, 2011
So where to now?
Jumping on and of the rush of life. Some days are just boring as hell, I do the same thing over and over again, because I know how and it is expected and nescesarry. Other days life surprises me in a way that I never thought possible so I guess it is all about taking the good with the bad.
This post goes out to all my beautiful girlfriends who makes me laugh so I get sore cheeks and stomach cramps, who doesn't judge and forgives when I do silly(stupid) things. This is also to all the (afterall) amazing men (especially with brown eyes) who can make us girls talk about you for hours, make us loose absolute control, do silly things and make us feel wonderful!
Coming home from holiday with renewed energy and courage after spending wonderful time with two very very good friends and meeting new interesting people with dreadlocks, brown eyes and dogs is to me the greatest gift. The world is my playground and I still only have tried the swings.
This post goes out to all my beautiful girlfriends who makes me laugh so I get sore cheeks and stomach cramps, who doesn't judge and forgives when I do silly(stupid) things. This is also to all the (afterall) amazing men (especially with brown eyes) who can make us girls talk about you for hours, make us loose absolute control, do silly things and make us feel wonderful!
Coming home from holiday with renewed energy and courage after spending wonderful time with two very very good friends and meeting new interesting people with dreadlocks, brown eyes and dogs is to me the greatest gift. The world is my playground and I still only have tried the swings.
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