Thursday, 29 November 2012

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Nightly stalking. People in small spaces.
My downstairsneighbour feels like a friend because I always look at him when he's working and sometimes he looks back and then we wave and smile and pretend nothing happened.

Sunday, 25 November 2012

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Being (at) home in Hamburg. Neatly organized breakfast, amateur haircuts, importing Dutch traditions for German boys. And wooden floors! (one of my favourite things in this house. perfect for bedroomdancing)

Maybe some Hamburgian would like to adopt me as their cat so I can stay in this city forever. Please?

Friday, 23 November 2012

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Hairy cats, lost bunnies and locked up dogs in Hamburg.
ps thank you for your nice birthdaywishes. It was a good day.

Thursday, 22 November 2012

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I'm 21 now. meow!
(Our flat is in a constant state of celebration)

Friday, 16 November 2012

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This week was filled with stacks of books, "unheimliche" ghoststories, discussions on art and life, dimly-lit smokefilled rooms, (bedroom)dancing, goldenrimmed-porcelain-cups filled with wine, the last golden leaves, German puzzles, cats, magic moments and beautiful people.
Next week I'll be 21, which means I will be officially a grown-up. But as long as my days still feel like they come from fairytales and short stories in books with yellow pages, I won't feel too old. 

Monday, 12 November 2012

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Cats! Katten! Katzen! 

Saturday, 10 November 2012

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Dusty scans and lazy mornings that stretch out into lazy afternoons and lazy nights.  

Monday, 5 November 2012

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My first mail in Hamburg was very exciting because it was a SOVA-mail from Martin, right after the release-party where I got the fancy bag. And this issue is an especially cool one because Synchrodogs are on the cover and there are lots of really great artists in it. Check it out for yourself! You can get your copy now, for only 10 euro in the bookshop! Or you can get the poster (photo of me showing the poster - skirt not included. made by me!), for only 3 euro! (I hope you read this in a tell-sell kind of voice, because that's how I wrote it. If not. Read it again with the voice.)
Today I got four envelopes in the mail. That is really pretty exciting isn't it! I still don't know how the postman gets into the building, and actually if you do know, don't tell me, because I kind of like having a few mysteries in my building.

Thursday, 1 November 2012

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Some drawings I did of Salmer fra kjøkkenet, myself and myself as a cat. I'm always a bit too lazy / scared to finish a drawing completely.