Mom's garden

My mom's garden - the best!

I am in the northern part of Denmark for a couple of days - so wondeful to get out here and see how everything sprouts from the earth.

The strawberries in the last photos are not from mom's garden, though, but from a local farmer nearby.

Summer!

Yes, I love it!

Want these shoes.

Wood

I cannot think of a material more fantastic than wood?

Remember this? I am still dreaming of it - maybe one day.
A couple of weeks ago I read an article in the newspaper about living in trees. This French company has specialised in building houses in trees - all very beautiful and natural. No branches are cut of when the houses are build - everything in the constructions is adapted for the tree. So fascinating.

My home today

I have been wanting this kind of plant for a while (don't know the name of it...?) and now I finally found it. I like the little dots of yellow.

The flashlights are some of the totally indispensable flea market finds from Sweden. Really good ones - and you never know when you'll need a flashlight like this. I should have left them in the house where they will probably be of more use though, but you never know...

The beautiful little handmade car from the same flea market.

Yesterday it was Midsummer and we always go to a bonfire but not this year because we were all still exhausted after the flu. It made me a little sad - I don't think I have ever missed a Midsummer bonfire before.

Claydies

Nice summerlike pillows from lovely Claydies - they make me think about swimming in the sea, windmills and summer holidays.

Dancing Queen

I have been overwhelmed by a summer flu for the last couple of days. When I finally woke up this afternoon I went to the playground with my little dancing queen. At first she was deeply concentrated on performing (the audience: me, another mum and her 1-year old daughter only interested in digging in sand) - and then, after a while, she got a little tired...

In the Mail

 

Last week we finally sent out the invitation for the wedding.

Despite my coming husband is a graphic designer he very early claimed that the invitations were my responsability - so they turned out very handmade: The text is handprinted with a stamp and the cards are decorated with little handcut garlands. Now they have hopefully found their receivers.