white tee by cheap monday | ankle cut denim by weekday
I’m in Stockholm and it’s gorgeous. Visiting my home town will always give me a sense of calm. With minus -20 degrees and snow covered streets I get to experience that winter magic for a perfect amount of time – five days. I have forgotten what it feels like with numb toes and hands that dry up and skin that cracks after a few minutes outside.
The reason I’m here is that I’m attending two distance courses in freelance journalism and creative writing and met up with the rest of my classmates for the start. It was pretty good and I’m excited to get on it. We pitched ideas to sell in to magazines and it went really well. Otherwise I share a bed with my sis, staying up late eating sweets and watching sci fi shows. That is definitely the downside with living in London, having to be so far away from my family.
I will try and snap as many photos as possible, which is slightly tricky as the sun rises at 10 and sets at like 3.30. But the biggest difference is how everybody seem obsessed with my future. Constantly asking what my plan is, how long will I live in London, what do I want to become etc etc. How do you cope with it?!?
Gotta run because I have a million errands to run before I meet up with Frida for dinner.