There is nothing beating travels as seeing colors in different ways. And how it’s being used differently. I really felt like I went into an old black/white movie when coming back to Sweden. Not only because the darkness here at the moment, but also that most of us Swedes use dark coats during winter (more practical ya know) but also because the light reflect differently here up north.


I do like the total lack of fright of color. And that anything kind of goes.

Is that a vajayjay?

Those cords <3

Well you know I went shopping at the It- girl store!

The half way up coloring is my next thing.

Fantastico is what it all is!

Mexico part 1
Mexico part 2– Tulum on the beach & some hotel tips.
Mexico – part 3 – the wrestlers.