Monday, 30 April 2012
Saturday, 28 April 2012
290
crumpets! these were sent to me by the lovely Maja. On wednesday I went to London where Jo also gave me more crumpets, that I will enjoy on my mum's birthday this sunday. A lot of nice things keep happening and it's all really small things like spotting an unknown field and seeing a bubbleteashop being opened and watching animals in jars and drink coffee with lovely people and cute messages from friends etc, but it has made me feel really happy. also, I have 200 followers now, so I'd like to say thank you all <3
Monday, 23 April 2012
Wednesday, 18 April 2012
288
Perfect proof that sex sells. I had my midterm presentation set up in the hallway (mistake) and my 'feminine phallus' was the one thing everybody got drawn to immediately, even though I made a bunch of other things as well.
This is not all we do in school, it was just a one-week assignment and the knitting is nice and relaxing. and it's such a soft and fluffy thing. People keep saying I should sell them, which is a bit weird, but you know, I wouldn't mind the money so if you are interested in buying one, just let me know hehe.
This is not all we do in school, it was just a one-week assignment and the knitting is nice and relaxing. and it's such a soft and fluffy thing. People keep saying I should sell them, which is a bit weird, but you know, I wouldn't mind the money so if you are interested in buying one, just let me know hehe.
Friday, 13 April 2012
Wednesday, 11 April 2012
Sunday, 8 April 2012
285
I'm definitely a catwoman, but how can you resist such a cute pug?
Guy (the dog) joined our class for a while, and then spend a day with Michelle for her birthday, kind of like this story. Supercutecute.
Guy (the dog) joined our class for a while, and then spend a day with Michelle for her birthday, kind of like this story. Supercutecute.
Saturday, 7 April 2012
Tuesday, 3 April 2012
283
The roof of the garage is still my favourite place in the world. The sounds are nice, the hurrying footsteps of passerbys down below, the thumping of the builders and every now and then a train, or a trumpet.
Labels:
architecture,
Eindhoven,
Francis,
friends
Monday, 2 April 2012
281
Whenever we talk about it now, my mum always says she felt uncomfortable there because she couldn't read any signs, but that's what I loved most about it. It's so nice sometimes not to notice everything. It is like walking around a city with headphones on. And don't they say that by shutting off one sense, you will use the others better? I think it works like that with strange languages as well.
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