All Tomorrow's Parties /
Stockholm

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. 

Contact: [email protected] 

Instagram: @frktornblom

  • Ok, the old lady (well me) felt a sudden urge to invest in something “youthful” and the choice fell on this chunky sneekers from Fila x Junkyard. Don't know exactly how to styles theese but on the plus side I have the entire winter to figure it out… 

    Speaking of winter. It's definitely here. The blizzard hit Stockholm out of nowhere on Wednesday and it was a mess. All buses were cancelled and people were fighting the snow drifts and some eaven skied to work! Myself I have tried to hide as much as possible at home, drinking mulled wine and lighting candles. 

    Hope you are well, take care! 

    Love, Karin
  • Walking around, wearing my new favourite coat from Rodebjer, awaiting tomorrows expected snow storm. Most of all I want to hide at home under warm blankets, drinking mulled wine while watching bad TV- shows and eating chocolade cookies. Unfortunately I have to work, clean the apartement and keep on doing all this grown up mature stuff. 

    Photos: Kevin G Lobos

    Love, Karin
  • I'm back from Tel Aviv where I have enjoyed sunny days, tropical nights and warm and salty baths in the sea. Wanna see more pictures? Feel free the check out my instagram @frktornblom ! 

    Now back in town and woke up today with white rooftops outside my window! The snow melted during today, but it's freezing cold, rainy and the wind feels like spikes of ice when it hits the face. Really didn't want to go out today but since I havent won the lottery (yet) I had to go to work. Actually I have started out some sort of savings plan. Ironically, on the way home I “accidently” popped in at the Rodebjer flagship store and happened to see the most perfect colorful and fluffy coat. This really fucked up everything but it was more or less impossible to resist. After this I was more or less broke (af) but went to systembolaget to get some mulled wine (since I didn't want to freeze to death in my chilly apartment). At checkout I realized that I forgot my ID at home and ofc they asked for it. I tried to persuade them that I was clearly super old and that my wrinkles under the eyes only emerges on individuals over 30 years… but they stood firm. I left emty handed and now I'm drinking tea trying to feel super young. 

    Hope you are fine! 

    Love, Karin

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