vidi vici veni

I AM SORRY! TOO MANY PICTURES! but this is just a few compared with all those i WANTED to post. AND i will get a guestblogger/neighbourblogger/friendblogger/blöggkompis from now on= K A R I N ! ! ! ! worlds best girl. she will try a bit of the sheepskin magazine with me. happy.

way out west. over and out.

home. tired. cut my hair.

gbg tomorrow!

facebook+all about models

the time is 22:22!

apartamento

 i am going to eat lunch. early lunch.

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it is nice to wake up and there is rain outside. there have been rain all night too, but you have slept through that. dreamt about confusing menus at american diners and suddenly be a boy, running up the stairs in the staircase of your fathers former studio. on the top of the stairs, there will be a lot of photo-umbrellas and other kinds of lamps. people talking, encourage you to talk, but there are no words. no sounds. no fiction in this. wish my dreams could last forever.

 the stairs
the view
the closed vintage shop without a name or adress
the mads shop with emma sitting next to the dressing room
the olafur eliasson lamp
the legs at the silvertrain.
the parfume-test-things
the plants during sunset
the book, the chair, the phone
sky.
copenhagen city
one week
over
i am not here, still, i am here

circus mind thats running wild

motorcycle
moleskin
morgantown.

i am in love with this.

i am in love with old acne. old acne. old. tomorrow is the summerhouse. two weeks. or, ten days. i will write a book while i am gone.

coffee and cigarettes.

i am home from italy. kåre+the cavemen in my ears, ugly new balance sneakers on my feet and italy at tanned skin and sunbleached hair. havent washed my hair for a week, but because of all the salt water, it doesn't feel greasy at all. i will post some italy/copehagenpictures soon. yesterday was a shitty day. right now i feel like the luckiest and happiest person. not overhappy, just in a kind of a harmony. don't know why, nothing specificly have happend..

se c'era qualcosa di sinistra della cultura in questi giorni, sarei stato a leggere giornali.

next seven days will be italyitalyitaly. today, i'll pack and try to find the mcqueen/h&m trousers. only fashionfashionfashion item i allow myself to buy. do anyone know where they have them in oslo? and do i always write about what i AM GOING TO Do, or is that just my mind that thinks so?

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the summer weather makes me want to walk around forever. the breezy summer evenings. dont see the point about sleep. sleep!?! and all the smells. the smells the smells. reminds me of so much i just remember through the smells, not through happenings or pictures.

looks like i am back//changed my mind..

looks like the bunch of inspiration came to me the moment i closed the blog. welcome back to the blog emma.(even though i'll start blogging again, i have vacation and will be gone for quite a time. italy on saturday!) haha, this is very typical emma.. i change my mind when it comes to everything from food to style to the meaning of life.

THIS BLOG IS KIND OF DEAD

it will maybe wake up again one day, but for today i think i have to say. this blog doesn't exist as more than old archives. bye

dedicated post #321987

i miss karin
i miss karin
i miss karin
i miss karin
i miss karin
i miss karin
i love karin
i miss karin
i miss karin
i miss karin

here my blog journey stop

pretty accent girl arabia

happy emma. i got a ticket for way out west in august. i am having karin here tomorrow morning. i have found the most fantastic book ever. and oh my gosh, it is july! happy emma. listen to this