I’ll keep on struggling with my English-writing – I guess you are used to my bad grammar and typos by now. However, It’s good practice so you have to endure. But I sometimes feel a bit limited in my writing. I can’t find the proper expressions in English and Google Translate is not a trustworthy companion. I created this poll to find out if there is any idea to have a Swedish part in the blog.
If I understand my stats correctly most of my readers are from America and Australia.
The Photo Challange this week is about rooms and my favorite one is the secret room. A place where we played as children – behind the lilac bushes or under a pine tree. A place made for hiding treasures and practising forbidden words and curses.
These pics are from my playgrounds in Sätrabrunn.
Stockholm by night. Pic taken with Xperia V and edited in Snapseed. Do I need to say hdr-filtered?
No.
Oh what a night!
I saw this installation at Arlanda Airport a couple of months ago – I call it The contained croc and the flower shock.
Eeeeh, lets see… I can sense a feeling of restrained beaut… no. Perhaps I can see a fragile touch of wilder… no.
I sometimes find it very hard to contain a feeling I call Laughing out loud. (And that’s my answer to the Daily Post.)
I could hide under it forever. Almost.
Greetings from Sala, somewhere in the south-middle-something in Sweden.
Since I’m a small-town-girl the obvious answer to the Daily Post is: Ullis, the saint of Hot Rods.
Even rainy days can be beautiful and very special.
Edited in Snapseed: above – hdr, below – drama.
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