THEY LEFT. My neighbour left her apartment. Oh the silence. Oh sweet sweet silence. I can hear my thoughts again. I think I just had an orgasm.

The Bieber Comeback

It appears as if the upstairs neighbour is engaged in a serious attempt to play bouncy-ball with heavy rocks in her appartment which makes it challenging for me to focus on stuff, in general. I'm corresponding to her activity with Justin Bieber. Justin Bieber on 200% volume.

It works. Now they stopped and are probably wondering what kind of nerdweirdo lives here.

Kim vs Freak that throws rocks on floor: 1-0

Upd: Never mind. They started again. Worse than before. Not sure if the louder noise is actually a protest to Bieber now..


hej. hemskt mycket hej.

PW before breakfast until the new running shoes arrive. I've actually out-run my shoes, ran them into their death. Awfully tragic. Until then - only power walks in broken shoesies. Had to literally drag the dog around the 45 mins spin around Marques de Pombal this morning, lazy little thing there.


/rage. thank you and good night.


welcome to bootcamp

One month of confirming what I'm capable of has passed. Now it's time to break out of the comfort zone. A month of work-out hell begins.


yadda yadda

First day in a long time with no work out (HOW to get through it? She wants to move!). The 30min walk to work (and back) doesn't count, maybe I should grab my running shoes and run to work? And back.. ALL THIS ENERGY!!!!?


du är så vacker.

photo: Martin Nilsson


journey up the next mountain

March the 18th is officially the day of decisions and minds being set on changes. I'm sat in my rustic studio apartment watching "Journey to the center of the earth" with my thoughts wrapped up in my dreams and my toes warmed by the notion of the right direction. I'm about to change course and I'm happy.




when the words of a song feel just a bit too familiar..

But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough

Now you're just somebody that I used to know

oh lovely lovely lovely sunny tuesday


you may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one

giggling is the souls way of speaking up

Recovering from a night out with shrimps, coffee, quality time in the sun and New Girl. I think I laughed uncontrollably a good 6-7 times in 20 minutes to the first episode, it's brilliant.

Today I've been waddling around in the sun just giggling to myself, life is good you guys!


sunshine inside, outside, upside-down inside-out and all around

My heart is dancing salsa with Saturday

Sent my soul to spa for a bit, tonight I'll be a new person



Tomorrow is a special day. Not in the sense that something extraordinary will happen in the eyes of others, but because I've made promises to myself and tomorrow I will prove to myself that I am a trustworthy person.

"The left foot on the first step, then right, then left
and before you know it you've climbed further than you aimed for.
Just because you kept proving to yourself that you can go further".

- Mellowinspiration

Dance for a better you

Replaced the morning jog with dancing in my sunny little studio apartment to this one:

Start the day with singing and dancing and maybe you will stop hating mondays. MAYBE you will even stop hating in general.



up above the world so high

Mom, every time you feel the urge to smoke just put this on and *go to your happy place inside*
JE-SUS, that is a therapeutic song. Makes you feel like you'll never be stressed ever again..



Blubb blubb


alice in psychedelic weird dreams land

Watched Alice in Wonderland (Johnny Depp-version) earlier, and will fall asleep to the 1951 Disney version. One would think I'm deliberately trying to force the psychedelic nightmares upon myself..

you may enter now

sunday feast

Extremely busy watching Cinderella. Disturbers die.


if love was a storybook

2 minutes passed midnight she realized she was late for the ball at the castle. She stopped and thought life is not about THAT specific moment, it's all the little moments in between that we tend to forget about. And besides, she still had both her shoes.

La petite Pantoufle de Verre was still in her foot, the prince would find her another way.

- Melloinspiration 2012


Working out like a pro and strutting down Avenida Alvares Cabral like the mad hatter. People on the escalators down the metro looked a tad shocked when they witnessed a swedish lunatic with massive shopping bags jumping (alone) up the stairs like a lil' bunny! Hop hop my friends!


curl it up and keep it safe

She twirled a curl of hair around her finger, along with her dreams and imagination. Success, she thought, is when you're best friends with life.