Falling petals

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...Nature is a language you cannot choose

it can spread out such beauty!

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Meanwhile, I'm enjoying this nude-black look in the daylight.

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Up for the Night

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Mixed patterns, crazy patterns?

Shared secrets

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I must admit that I like to keep secrets for the evolution of a private and secret world that I own, but I´m going to share a cuople of them with you.

The hunt has been successful! I found the bag for the summer in my favorite second-hand store in Stockholm: Judits.

You may not beleave it, but that´s not the only one you should never miss. All over the city there are, the so called, Stadsmissionen stores. Full of second-hand clothes, accesories, even vintage plates, so full that you have to try and be patient and selective enought to find beauties like my grandpa style shorts.

Not a worry in sight

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Out for the fun!

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Don´t worry, it´s just a face.

Their own way into the sun

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Just relax, chill out

.....whatever

Rob, steal, deprive, you can refere to this action with whichever term you may choose, but the result always works for me.

This winter I came across a necklace lost in a box at my mother's. She bought it almost thirty years ago and I thought I might give it a try and new life, so I took it.

As I had predicted, as soon as my mother saw my new accesorie, she told me she might want to wear it this summer.

Här kommer solen

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Yes, drinking that first, second, third... black coffe in the sun is always le pleasure of this new season. Even better if you do it after getting a treat from Grandpa at Södermannagatan or one of the many second hand stores that are dispersed all over the beautiful island of Södermalm.

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An intoduction to Stockholm

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Add hills to a denim mini-skirt nd just cover it all with a black hat.

Being up north can be like going back in time temperaturewise, stationwise. So here I am in spring wearing a scarf and covering my head from the cold air of Stockholm.