Ah!

Det er blevet en meeeget underlig aften. Rasmus har lavet dip med appelsinsmag, der er opera på tv'et og trashy eurodance i højtalerne. Jeg har en klemme i pandehåret.

Photoshoot og rødvin.

Jo jo, muligvis ser man lidt sjov ud, men andet er umuligt når kameramanden hjælper så dejligt og forslår at man bare skal forstille sig at man er eksotisk i Brasilien! Især .. især når man har været på provinsrejse hele efterdagen. Beton er så eksotisk.

'Amen altså! Hvorfor ender det bare every fucking time lige her? Det er jo SÅ lækkert!

Rasmus er på vej med øl. Fredagen starter. Nu. God aften til jer ALLE!!

Stadig sort og blodig, meeeen .. Forklaring følger, jeg må i seng! Reparation af kørestol en tidlig fredag morgen, det er da lækkert! Back in business soon.

Oh, jeg røg lige forbi min tatovør til lidt tegning i en hel del timer .. En lang god snak, en kop te og lidt smerte senere kørte jeg derfra med forbinding om armen og ny blæk i huden. Det er nu en dejlig måde at vågne på!

På vej ud af døren og afsted mod Martin, men synes virkelig lige I fortjente at få dette track, for shit hvor det rykker røven ud af bukserne på mig! Forresten, jeg er blevet færdig med projektet fra i går. Skal have jakken på under le Fashion Week og er sikker på at det bliver et hit! Har egentlig en masse at skrive, meeen, det må blive senere - Martin venter.

Jep, så er jeg tilbage i det danske igen! Lysten til at få alt hvad jeg egentlig gerne ville ned på et lidt usikkert grundlag blev bare mindre og mindre, og så dur det ikke - det skal jo være fuldt ud sjovt de her, right? Yes. Det kører meget bedre!

Er i gang med ordne de sidste ting til næste uge. Det bliver skide godt og jeg glæder mig! Så kan det ikke være bedre. Teen og det sidste maling kalder!

I've decided to write in danish again.

If some of you outside Denmark have something on mind or want to know what I'm writing about, comment and I will try my best to answer and translate! Coool.

'My jamaican guuuy!'

Sunday once again. I'm already healthy and it couldn't be better. I have a lot of exiting dos the next weeks and if there's anything I hate, it's to call off chores due to illness. Fortunately not! I will leave with a suitcase full of great materials and experience!

.. Shortly. There are 80's party in the living room. Peeeerfect sunday!

.. and this!

Argh, I look into a blue sky right now! Dreaming myself back to this ..

Just ate the most vulgar beef ever. I'm full, healthy again and ready to do everything. Startin' with a game of Scrabble with Signe and Daniel. Yes!

.. But actually I don't want to chop herbs and mix healing fluids right now. I must have time to do a lot more creative stuff. Especially today, I can se the sun!

I got that flu - fortunately not as bad as usual! Today's menu: loads of healthy tea, toilet paper .. and anything else witch-like!

Good inspiring stuff I think!

.. And some sweaty clothes. Suuuun!

I feel renewed with lots of energy. There have been a lot of work to do the last days. Fortunately, it has been some inspiring dos, it has just removed too many hours of my days. I have so much I want to do, especially before the Fashion Week, and a lot of my creativity must be used! Drawing. Sewing. Painting. Really looking forward to FW and all that goes with it. To experience. To be inspired. Oh, it must be celebrated. Maybe with some wine. No, a Roskilde Festival concert on tv requires a beeeer. Oh, yes!

No doubt, late night dinner is the best!

.. And Simone. With CAKE!

Rasmus dropped by!

New jacket

Oh, that's a little lie. But I really like being at museum! Rasmus and I spent yesterday in four hours looking at Walton Ford paintings. Lie again. Maybe an hour. Two hours to pass around and one hour in the store. Ha, just imagine going to art museum to be cultural and then get a new jacket back home. Well, yes. But the fine fine F I N E and old ekspeditrice with the purple hair style said I should .. can not say no then!

Back after two days at art museum. Almost.

Just done with a delicious bowl of mushroom soup - now I sit here waiting for a friend and a night of fun. Probably some .. Oh, a knock on the door. I'm out of here and back soon dear friends!

Ahhhhhh! Peders album is fantastic. Dirt and gold.

Home. Been out for shopping and cafe crawl all day with Rasmus - I had actually planned a minor rape at the city's second hand shops, but I just got home with too tiny bags. Probably very healthy! The problem is that I now sit and click away. Buy buy buy. Diet, dear Henrik, you want to save up for a trip to Paris .. right? Hello 2023!

I really started photographing my wardrobe piece by piece. Got a Dress Assistant on my Mac - the most coolest program ever. It has now taken about three hours to get through the shirts, so there's much to be done! Rasmus, music and wiiiine!

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I don't have to comment on this white hell. I think. Argh.

Ended up on the dance floor with some really good drinks in my hand yesterday. Perhaps too many drinks. It seems at least slightly wrong to fall asleep in minus degrees with the mouth full of chicken .. or what? A delicious night in so many ways!

Just for a quick check-in! I'm working on something very important. Happy and magical!

Scarf, KFD

Actully, I'm still alive after the meal yesterday.

Just arrived. Driving home at 22, damn hungry, can be a bad affair in this northern part of the country. You can only get this served .. And it should be fish? Add to hell, shitty shitty and bon appetite!

And then you start thinking.

I'm sitting there, holding my newborn son on the thigh. Filled with happiness. Two little kids in my living room ask if they can hold him and as the good man I am, I say yes and make sure that everything goes as it should. Responsible father. I turn my head for a moment to find a hat for my little. The sun is in fact at its highest. I turn my head back again. My youth has become a shrimp, laying at a plate, chopped into small pieces. The two kids, started to throw my chopped son in their mouths.

What happens to performance anxiety? And what the hell is going on to dream about paternal characteristic in the age of 20? I need a shower.

Ahhhh, and there they were. Growing collection.

.. And there was sale. Oh.

Oh, good morning and hello to 2011. You must be a fabulous one.

It's been four wild days since I last visited the blog. Yeah, actually a bit too wild. Most hours have been absolutely fantastic in company of wonderful people, but there has unfortunately been some I had not wanted. One of my dearest was rushed to the hospital thursday and had to fight for life. Fortunately, he is home again and ready to go on. Most importantly. It is in such situations you have to appreciate life, those you hold dear .. consider how to live. I am deliriously happy that it's possible for me to sign the paper that says you must enjoy every second and exploit to the full .. it's so damn important! Although I will continue in the sentimental corner for a while, it must be said that I had a wonderful festive new year - just in my dears spirit!

I have topped 50 readers! Thank you for the interest about my red wine and seven hundred pair of shoes. Dear ones, I hope you enjoy it as much as I - 'cause it's not that little. Ok, I'm done with all the love. Haha no, I'm never done with all this corny stuff, but I ready to go on. Ready to step into 2011. Happy, creative and curious!