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Ninja traveller. Seamlessly travels between Stockholm, Shanghai, Zurich and France. Late nights in the city and early morning countryside life. Fashion, beauty, reflections, portraits and inspiration.

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I actually bought this dress four years ago for my mothers funeral. I was an utterly heartbroken mess and the task of finding a “happy dress with butterflies on it” felt only violently cruel and impossible. I had wandered trough the city like a zombie for a day and when I had just minutes to my doorstep I saw a slight shimmer in a window and there it was. This dress symbolizes so much to me and I will always pack it for any happy occasion, remembering her and all that she was, all that she wanted for me and all that she'll allways be wherever in the world I might find myself. 


Love, Christine Deckert