Tuesday, 29 July 2014

In the flow

You know when you spend months looking forward to something, have big plan and then it suddenly sneaks up on you? That totally happened to me this time. I am going to the Medieval week in Visby next week and my dress is anything but ready. In fact, I have been sewing madly for the last two days in an attempt to get it ready. I love being stressed for things like this. Not always, not even regularly but sometimes it is good to remind myself that when crunchtime comes, I have untapped reserves of energy and motivation.

Sunday, 20 July 2014

Crochet carpet made from tshirts - a recycling project

Remember June 2012, when I cut up an old top into yarn? And how about November 2012, when I tried and failed to turn it into a carpet?

I finally succeeded and turned all that yarn, that I have been collecting over the last couple of years, into a carpet! I have used old tshirts, shorts, tops, a dress and fabric scraps. Any type of jersey left over went into it.

It will keep my feet nice and warm in winter. I love how this project finally turned out. I especially love that apparently my wardrobe is so colour coordinated that it all nicely fits together. ;)

Wednesday, 16 July 2014

I miss the train by 10 seconds

I miss the train by 10 seconds, after lying in bed too long and then having to rush madly. After being in such a hurry that I smudged the mascara down my face and failed to find my favorite shoes. After leaving the house without breakfast. After pedaling so hard on the way that the air feels hot and sticky.

I miss the train by 10 seconds because someone decided to close the doors 40 seconds early. After all this. After all that effort. I want to scream, rage at the employee who cheerfully calls "Too late for that train, love" across the platform. I want to make him, or anybody,  feel as miserable as I am feeling right now. There is a drunken sixteen year old inside me and she wants OUT. Now.

So I close my eyes and breathe. Feel my feet,  tingling from my dash across the station.  Feel the warm summer sun on my bare arms and face. Feel the weight of my backpack on my shoulders and the weight of my anger constricting my chest. Breathe. There is always another connection,  another chance.

I open my eyes: next train, 9:43, expected 9:48. And I laugh. 

Wednesday, 9 July 2014

A trip to the seaside

I found myself packed into a car and on a trip to Selsey, the little land tip sticking out into the English channel, right near Portsmouth. We had perfect weather AND happened to stroll into a village fete. Unexpected but very charming nonetheless.

Wednesday, 2 July 2014

This week

SEEN: The opera "Don Giovanni" and the play "12th night"
ENJOYED: a picnic in the park, in fancy clothes
DRUNK: Far too much
LAUGHED AT: Stories of friends
LEFT AT HOME: My key. It meant no dinner.
MADE: A carpet and 237 cupcakes (or that's what it felt like)
GOT RID OF: A wisdom tooth
DANCED AT: A wedding
HUGGED: Lots of old friends
WROTE: Some amusing limericks.

Monday, 23 June 2014


I want to feel the wind brushing past my hair, the burn of my muscles moving again and again. I want to feel my feet beating the ground and the blur as the world moves by. I want to run, to run as fast as I can. I want to fly along the street and through the park until I run out of breath and slow down with a helpless giggle and a gasping breath. I want to feel the heat washing over my body and my heart beating fast. I want to feel free.

Thursday, 19 June 2014

Second hand shopping in Gothenburg, Sweden

I visited some friends in Gothenburg and we got a chance to explore all the wonderful second-hand shopping opportunities there. Unfortunately I only had hand lugguage.