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This is my garden, my turf
I grew up in a place surrounded by water. Always felt I needed it badly. Like this place I used to rent just at the sea. Now our cabin is by the woods. I have been a little afraid of the woods. Not the bears, snakes and wolves but more in a Blair Witch Project kind of way. My goal this summer has been to own the woods. And I…
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Make my porch
Last week my job from my vacation house ran in Aftonbladet Härligt Hemma. I was on the porch, cup cake in my hand, the photographer Angelica clicking away when I tought about how much it felt like a Pippi Longstocking porch. I had just a moment to think we should have a horse up here when my neighbourg Maja where riding by with the Lilla Gubben look-a-like Blixt! We where…
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Rainbow days
We are all going nuts. A whole country are getting into mass psychosis. Rain sun rain sun rain rain rain. All of us except those ones at Gotland. The sun apparently always shines there – luckily for the rest us, the winters there are really boring. There has to be some justice – right? Oh I’m such an old bore. I even blog about weather. This has got to stop.
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