lördag 1 december 2012
tisdag 12 juni 2012
måndag 11 juni 2012
söndag 10 juni 2012
fredag 18 maj 2012
tisdag 8 maj 2012
söndag 6 maj 2012
måndag 30 april 2012
tisdag 31 januari 2012
organic
Jag har ett enda nyårslöfte och det är att under året byta ut alla mina hud och hårvårdsprodukter till produkter vars innehåll endast kommer från naturen, med både ekologiskt och biodynamiskt odlade råvaror. Jag är på riktigt god väg. Ett riktigt passande nyårslöfte så här år 2012.
måndag 30 januari 2012
fredag 30 december 2011
lördag 10 december 2011
tisdag 6 december 2011
måndag 28 november 2011
lördag 19 november 2011
Paparazzi
Här är en bild på mig från centralstationen i Göteborg. Just där var jag så himla glad. PÅ måndag åker jag tillbaka. yes
fredag 18 november 2011
onsdag 16 november 2011
tisdag 4 oktober 2011
söndag 25 september 2011
torsdag 22 september 2011
Cool Animal/s
We're never alone here, no
There's lots of unknown here in the crowd
Here are many wild animals
There's lots of unknown here in the crowd
Here are many wild animals
onsdag 21 september 2011
Hi this is me now
Hi! I´m back. For real
I have received some questions about me and my favorite things. Here you are:
Favorite photographers: Katarina Soskic, Ryan mcginley, Inez van Lamsweerde and Vinoodh Matadin.
Blogs: hypergalaxy.blogg.se, sheepskinmagazine.blogspot.com , Agnes B at rodeo.net
Artists: Sol LeWit , Frank Stella, Pollock, James Jean . I´m really into expressionist art.
I have received some questions about me and my favorite things. Here you are:
Favorite photographers: Katarina Soskic, Ryan mcginley, Inez van Lamsweerde and Vinoodh Matadin.
Blogs: hypergalaxy.blogg.se, sheepskinmagazine.blogspot.com , Agnes B at rodeo.net
Artists: Sol LeWit , Frank Stella, Pollock, James Jean . I´m really into expressionist art.
onsdag 22 juni 2011
William Blake and skeleton boy
Tyger, Tyger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger, Tyger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder, & what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?
Tyger, Tyger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
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