I got this award from Isa,thank you.So here are 7 facts about me:
1.I'm obsessively waiting for my hair to grow super long.2.I change my mind way too much and I've got stupid mood swings all the time.3.I'm left-handed.4.when I shower I see different human face-shaped figures on the bathroom walls,especially if the walls are dirty and I've just been drawing human faces.5.I'm a vegan.6.when I can't sleep I start thinking about my heartbeat,brain function & blood stream and it makes me nervous.7.Sometimes I talk too much for strangers and too little for the people I know.It's not cool.
I will give this award forward to Alice&Elsa,Linnea and Johanna.
ps.Tinypic is off use,this sucks so bad,that's why most of the pictures are gone.I will download them back from photobucket when I've got time.
posted by satu klo 23:33
I feel like my posts have been a bit lame lately,apologizes.I've had other stuff in mind.I also noticed that I've got about hundred unfinished scraps/drawings.. Need to finish them!! I'm leaving for Helsinki on friday,and from there to Stockholm,cool to see the colder and gloomier version of my earlier trip,oh yess
posted by satu klo 01:17
photo elizabeth browne.
what is this? someone's sucking all of my energy.and my money.I hate it when the lack of wealth makes your dreams slip away and become way too blurry to recognize.I'll spend all of my money to get to Stockholm as soon as possible,goddamnit,then I'll maybe run into peter pan who steals money from the rich and gives it to me.woah
posted by satu klo 00:33
well,these photos are actually ten years old! I took these with a children's plastic McDonald's -film camera when we were on some school trip in a primeval forest,can't remember where exactly.I'm still using that camera sometimes and maybe I will show it to you soon.
posted by satu klo 21:59
Roofs of Vasastan,Stockholm.
We would climb on top of those buildings,forget all the routines and watch how other people go to work and come from work.Migratory birds would fly above the city and a mild autumn breeze would blow my hair gently at my face.At night we'd burn candles and stare the blurry city lights.We would be the first ones awake and the last ones to fall asleep.
posted by satu klo 21:01