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Bohemian living in Birkastan in a small flat crowded with clothes, shoes and fashion magazines. Previous archaeologist now working my way in the fashion business. You'll  probably find me hanging out at local bars. I love wine and colorful eclectic outfits. 

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With this blog post I just want to announce that I am alive. However, I am tired, worn out and partially infected. Woke up this morning with a feeling that I have aged 100 years overnight. Due to an early morning meeting, I had to go out. That effort felt as the year's worst workout. Next week is fashion week. Anyone who is familiar with the industry know that the whole point of this event is to look good in different contexts. Unfortunately I am uglier than ever. Have been hit by some kind of eye infection which turned me into a disgusting one-eyed monster. Since my diet lately has consisted mainly of crisps, chocolate and spirits, my health and appearance, have been better. As a last resort, I visited the pharmacy and bought all suspicious pills I could find, all probably with ambiguous effect. Now awaiting the outcome…

Thanks to lovely Marc by Marc Jacobs Sthlm I have arranged with a not too minimalistic blouse for the coming week (see attached image, please note that this was before I was hit by my one-eyed disease). Will combine with a big fur hat for an extra eclectic look (the advantage of this is also that I will not have to wash and comb my hair). Now I'll hide under a blanket to avoid freezing to death. 

Au revoir! 

Love, Karin


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