This is where I grew up – Sätrabrunn, Sweden.
Nikon pic with light adjustments.
home
The leaning Christmas Tree
Note to self: keep decorations to the right.
When you want the cake
but you are too polite to just grab it.
Cellphone pics of an English Springer Spaniel’s dilemma.
Wordless Wednesday
Tjolahopp – laddar för en ny dag på kontoret.
My Three Musketeers
have settled down. I’m prepared.
Christmas – come what may!
Ordinary day
Now time to put my feet up and light a candle.
I’m not a tiger nor a cougar
I prefer my Chardonnay in leopard and pink rubber-something. Hot. Really hot, not.
Oh well, I’m not a fashion blogger – let’s agree upon that.
(By the way, the first flower in my previous post is a Monotropa Hypopitys or Pinesap (Tallört in Swedish) and the second one Padris Quadrifolia or Lovers knot (Ormbär in Swedish).
Same same but a bit different
Another flower edit. Too much pattern and mismatching colours in a photo? Grunge them!
Cellphone pic and:
1. Cropped and grunged.
2. No edit.
White-collar flowers
No hard working flowers. They just stand there on my kitchen table doing nothing besides brighten up my mornings.
Xperia and a bunch of adjustments & filters in Snapseed.
And coming home
is always a bit chaotic.
Instaology 