a weekend in stockholm.
i’ve been dying to find some time to share these pictures from our weekend in stockholm, and i need to go to bed big time (my new job starts in the morning!!), but… Read More
Monthly Archive: August, 2011
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blogging on the bus.
Geez it feels early and i am in desperate need of some coffee! But, friends, I have made it to the weekend – and it’s a weekend without work! Yesssss! However, I’m having… Read More
what’s a festival without fireworks?
well, my love & i have found ourselves at home on the sofa tonight. and we are having so much fun! doing what?! absolutely nothing! with nothing hanging over our heads tonight and… Read More
no time. at all.
seriously. i have no time right now. every minute seems to be taken up with something. most of it is work-related. but, every free minute is busy too, it seems. though i must… Read More
one year and a signed contract.
one year ago today i moved to this lovely country known as sweden. i can hardly believe it’s been a year! time has gone so fast, and the year has been wonderful! my… Read More
august festival in town!
it’s the middle of august and that means it’s time for a big, 4 day festival that takes over the whole city. woo hoo!! street fairs, fireworks, games, food, music, beer, amusement park… Read More
my favorite poem.
it’s just a sidewalk, in this picture above. it was just a trip to the grocery store that gave me this little scene. and there was nothing special about it. there was no… Read More
there’s nothing like a scary movie.
yes, i love them. scary movies. not the disgusting, zombie, hockey-masked killer ones. but, the psychological, twisted, freak-you-out ones. you know, the ones where you sit under the blanket and close your eyes,… Read More
feels like summer is almost over.
it’s sunday night. and completely dark out. in fact, it’s been dark for at least two hours now. the day was cloudy and chilly, and we stayed home. just hangin’ out. it feels… Read More
a simply mystery.
the most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and all science. he to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer… Read More
