Jag har aldrig varit något större fan av kulörta lampor i trädgården, men jag har tänkt om.
every where I go – the ski season was way too short this year.
But great with a wintry Wednesday’s treat!
Note to self: It’s time to clean out the Easter decorations.
Note to self 2: while cleaning out the Easter, check if the small Christmas trees are still in the kids room.
Note to self 3: clean out any kind of Christmas tree leftovers.
Nothing strange about that. I live in Sweden, you know.
have settled down. I’m prepared.
Christmas – come what may!
– I think.
I’m not an expert when it comes to sports that involves a ball (I leave that to the kids), but I’m quite sure that they said it was football practice.
Anyway, I went for a walk to find new perspectives. And I found one:
I call it a day.
Different flowers, different sizes. The only thing in common is the grunge filter and the location: my mother’s garden.
I turned into a domestic goddess today! (For the birds though, but anyway.)
Strange feeling. Perhaps I should clean the windows too?
I think the feeling will pass soon.
for Valentine’s day. Lamprocapnos spectablis
or “Bleeding Heart”.