1. At Noir, one of my favourite cafés in Malmö, with Tilda yesterday. We had just taken a beatutifully misty walk that was documented with my new camera. I had one with milk, she drank her's black.
2. Now, at home, with todays reading matter and a cup from the moccamaster. I'm feeling a bit unwell, so I thought that I should cheer myself up with some matching pastel make-up. (Also in the picture is a polaroid of David and my old teeth in a new little box that I just cleaned the label off.)
3. Maybe a week ago when we met up with Calum at Tempo after an amazing dinner at the semi-new korean/swedish place Namu and dessert and coctails at Bastard. D and C had some strange nature wine, I had coffee with a tiny shot of sambuca. Then we held hands and I had to take a picture.