Stockholm calling

Long time, no blog.

I've been a bit busy.

Well, to be completely honest, I've been busy soaking up sun, eating ice cream, reading books, swimming in the lake, having picnics, going out dancing, walking home in the night barefoot in nothing but a dress, trying to sleep despite the warmth and the light, having endless conversations with people I've been missing like mad.

I'm on vacation in my home country and it feels weird and happy and like someone just pressed pause for ten months. Everyone keeps saying what I already know: It's not like this usually.

















































Stockholm is so hot it smells like Nicaragua. But according to the pros, the hot spell is over and we're gonna move on to a more normal Swedish summer.

As a matter of fact, while I'm writing this, it is starting to rain.