Traffic wardens

…with an attitude,

fellows that were in the mood.
Don’t just stand there, let’s get to it,
strike a pose, there’s nothing to it. Vogue.

I choose my parking lots with care.

I jumped when I saw myself in the mirror

I choose my selfies with care.

…but then I remembered that I’ve been listening to both Avicii & Prince tonight. (What a combination.)

I feel happy in my entire body, despite the mascara mess. It’s not sad tears, it’s more like ‘Thank you for the music-tears’.

I wish you all a happy week – filled with classy jazzy, funky rockig soul shaking music 🎶 (and camera) moments.

It’s a Purple Day 

Då har det gått ett år sedan han gick bort i sitt Paisley Park, mr Prince Roger Nelson (June 7, 1958 – April 21, 2016). Som ett troget fan och amatörbloggare borde jag kanske skriva några väl valda – men nej – jag hoppar det. Jag överlåter ordet till the Purple One Himself. Han gör det ju tusen gånger bättre. (Och Sinead o’Connor vet hur man förmedlar.)


“Don’t sleep ’til the sunrise, listen 2 the falling rain
Don’t worry ’bout tomorrow, don’t worry ’bout your pain
Don’t cry unless you’re happy, don’t smile unless you’re blue
Never let that lonely monster take control of U

Be glad that U r free
Free 2 change your mind
Free 2 go most anywhere, anytime
Be glad that U r free
There’s many a man who’s not
Be glad 4 what U had baby, what you’ve got
Be glad 4 what you’ve got”


7 months today, since His Purple Highness took a HITnRUN. Phase 3.

Today I’m listening to Free and The Ladder. ✌ Tomorrow Darling Nikki.😈

Moods, you know.

Old pictures with glamour filter – old lyric with no filter.