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MAGICAL FOG

12 A Christmas night just before I left for Kenya when the fog was so heavy that it laid its breath thick over the whole city, making it impossible to even see the end of the streets. FOG The following day looked like this through my iPhone and was just absolutely breathtakingly magical.   Linn follow me on instagram : linnwiberg

BRICK LANE

1 truman Sunday and we get out late, Daniel and I. We haven’t visited Brick Lane in an eternity, probably as it seems to have lost its sparkle, being crammed with tourists instead of the vibrant local community that used to own the neighbourhood. 2 Brick lane Luckily enough there aren’t as many tourist in wintertime and the buildings are just as lovely. 3 Brick Lane So we walked down the street, watching the performers and glimpsing into the shop windows. 4 And then we ran into this absolute babe. CAN I PLEASE HAVE HIM </3 My life would be complete with a doggy like this. 5 rough trade Smitten and heart broken we continued into Rough Trade instead. 7 books Where we spent a good hour or so, flickering through dreamy books like these. 6 lps And even more dreamy records. We were on a hunt for a few specific ones, like my girl crush Grimes, but as they were all sold out we bought King Krule’s 6 Feet Beneath the Moon and Swim Deep’s debut album. The rest of the night was spent with the records spinning round and around, being flipped over and swapped and then put back on again and again and again. Just as slow-paced as my favourite Sundays.   Linn

ABOUT KICKING A 6 YEAR OLD

Photo on 09-01-2014 at 12.05Photo on 09-01-2014 at 12.04Photo on 09-01-2014 at 12.06Photo on 09-01-2014 at 12.06 #3Photo on 09-01-2014 at 12.03shoes / vagabond , fake fur / second hand , neckless / made by me   I’ve got some new sassy platforms. They are pretty dangerous, just like me. I’m heading out for a sunny lunch with my bro Seb and then to pick up this devil child. She now makes fun of everything about me, like my accent, and I just feel like crying. I tell her it’s actually a badass swedish accent and that she should shut up and then I slap her. At least in my head. I might kick her with my new shoes soon though. So if somebody knows about a job, I WANT IT.   Linn

ORNELLA & HANNAH

Ornella Hannahornie hannahOrnella and Hannah on our last day of the term. Tonight we are heading to the Russian members club Minero’s where Hannah is djing. I’m planning to get pretty drunk for the 1st time in a month, and that with these wicked girls.   Linn

ANOTHER LONDON HOUSE WARMING

1 hedvig hevin emil As the living situation in London is hellish, one is forced to live with rats and nasty flatmates, with mouldy rooms and insane rents. Unbelievably enough it is all worth it and one of the actual perks with these conditions is that people tend to move a lot which results in HELL OF A LOT OF HOUSE WARMINGS. This time around it was Hedvig and Hevin’s turn to warm up their new house in the fringes of east London. 2 house party A cosy amount of people crammed up the little living room, decorated with old photos, lace curtains swaying with december wind and colourful fairy lights. 54 On the floor, in the window and on the armrests us wine hungry youths fought for space and any reason to get slightly drunk this tuesday night. 3 hevin sigge Sigge and Hevin in the girls’ bedroom. Funny story, me and Sigge used to hang out when me and Olivia first moved to London. He slept in our bed a few nights and after a a certain incident which involved too much sharing, we never spoke again. And suddenly he was there at the party, still snatching newly arrived girls from Sweden and being ever so charming. 11 Hedvig A sassy Hedvig. 12 We moved into the kitchen discussing absolutely irrelevant matters. 8 Lovisa9 Lovisa My kickass friend Lovisa, the goddess of sarcasm and pessimism. I feel like twelve when I’m around her, as I tend to sit with a nonstop laughter that at the most fades out to a giggling, as she is so goddamn funny. The Tuesday night kept slipping away from us and the alcohol gladly poisoned every vein, making the telling of time impossible. 6 quotes We also read the household’s wall of shame, drinking beer. 7 linn Me. 15 We played great songs and Swedish music until me and Lovisa said that there is no party without heavy hiphop. Done, and I dj:ed my dirtiest, heaviest, greatest tracks. 16 Especially Pour It Up with Rihanna, as it was my November obsession. A lot of the other tracks you can find here. 13 At 3am we were only five people left, and the sleepiness washed over us. 10 Lovisa I said goodbye to these wicked people and walked with Emma to the double decker on its lonely night route, happier than I’ve felt in months. This with midweek parties has to occur more often for my unresting feeling to settle. I’m just glad that London allows it.   Linn

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