The road at my door

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Will the day's vanity be the night's remorse?

When the light doesn't let us see ourselves and the darkness of the night punishes our confronted thoughts.

In tune

Be merry and well...................

................on Christmas Day

Rainy night and early wisdom

For some the coming of wisdom takes time, but I find wisdom can be fresh and young. This image shows both. Even old wisdom turned new as old lady charm; navy-blue knitted sweater over brown patterned blouse, covered in necklaces.

More is less

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Cold has come and the more furs on me the less freezing it gets. Last years trend has grown considerably this winter.

As Newland Archer declares in The age of innocence: "Everything is labeled, but everybody is not. ...." This statement might be confirmed by the fact that in this film there is more to enjoy than merely a good story and exciting performances because the wardrobe furs are provided by FENDI.

Boots and moves (IV)

Boots and moves (III)

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Boots and moves (II)

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Boots and moves (I)

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It's not the way that you look...

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....or the way that you hold your camera.

Wood struck

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Black on top of black

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I used to be really afraid of black. There was never any light, nor shapes coming out from any black fabric but it was my perfect outfit for an anonymous day when I wanted to be left alone and I thought no one could see me if I was dressed in black.

Now I notice black all the time and I get lost in its infinite waves.

In the neighbourhood

November in Hökarängen. I never go out if the light is gone and it has been gone for a long time now in this land of darkness and mist. But a day has come when I see blue in the sky and the light covers everything with colour, like water covers the ocean.

I keep my feelings inside the fridge, so that nothing burns me.

But life gets warmer and melts the ice spreading the heat around me.

DENIM+

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See Emelie play

I am not the only one stealing from the chest. Emelie has borrowed, not only dreams but also, a navy silk blouse from grandma and added some messy gold jewellery, which is exactly what was missing.

Ladies on stage!

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It really is something how the hair colour can work like another garment.

Past present

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New things are always shiny to my eyes. This fox fur collar is an old, turned new, accessory that I love having bumped into in a very special store in San Sebastian, just before I was leaving to Stockholm a few weeks ago. It is called Pas Si Simple and apart from having regular collections, it also keeps a great selection of vintage items from London and Paris.

Dark shades

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I'm all about the light, understood as colours, and many times I have rejected those reluctant to play with them. But I have to admit that the richness of the grey world is giving me a sense of warmth lately.

If I could just touch the hem of her garment

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And I did touch that soft, thick, sweet, blue silk that floted around Eva's body.

One more for the ride

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Another summer gone

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The image of a solitary man could be sad, could be romantic, could be evocative, could be pleasant, could be new.....

Now the summer is gone, there is another to come.

It is too late to regret

...what is gone will be no more.

Slightly different

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This is why it is so much FUN to style a day. Even though we may play with the same elements , it can always turn out as something different and new. And of course, other backgrounds with various textures and colours.

Falling for this fall

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Well, hardly. I'd love to feel the warmth that blends inside when everything is even. Like these autumn days that fight against the white wall of the winter.

Empty on the inside

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Mustard blue with palm trees

Colouring suburbia

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This is what I've been doing lately, neglecting the blog, waiting to catch the next train. And I'm still not sure when it is going to arrive, so I'm going to continue swimming between two waters.

Today I feel that I have the world under my feet, everything is a posibility to be chosen.
I'll keep my eyes open.