vineyards, mountain houses and sprinkled drinks with hidden messages. these are still the things i dream of, even though i’m a lousy blogger. this will change though. you know it, i know it, we all know it :) there will be some kind of comeback, i’m sure of it.
until then, lot’s of love and affection /Katarina

1st photo via gelatoallimon
2nd: lapeaudourse
(genius, both of them.)

freckles, creaky stairs and climbing roses.

the perfect kitchen, the perfect entrance :)

different hues of beige and their kernels.

the other day, this petite bird flew into my living room. i was so scared, you can’t imagine. i locked myself in the wc and used an iphone to cry for help. what a lousy city-child i have become. oh well, bird; i still think you’re so very cute, i’m sorry. i think i’ve just lost some contact with nature, if you know what i mean, and by chance happen to have an internet connection.

2nd photo: daphne groeneveld by tim walker

i just can’t get along with the fact that it’s october. so i’ll pretend it’s august for just some time.

känner du något = do you feel anything in swedish. and then frida gustavsson on a field by juergen teller and the rain that is october.

and the yellow tones of autumn.