Darlings from far.

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“I saw the blog post about simple, random, and beautiful things. Four words for you: Birds chirping at night.”

I truly love my darlings from far away, some of my closest friends are people I’ve met on travels and when living abroad. These amazing people contribute to my reality with the most brilliant of input and we share priceless insights, trust and advice that crosses all kinds of borders of understanding, not only time-differences.

“Moving around has been a big part of your life, you can potentially calm down, but it wouldn’t stop you from seeing the world in different forms.”

“Es cómo lo de la velita en el pastel. Siempre keeping the fire burning, los dos.”

Darlings, thank you for being.

Beautiful randoms.

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I try quite hard not to be overtly romantic as I seem to have a cheesy gene that might take over my world if I don’t control it. Appreciating details and beauty in random moments is, however, something that I often choose to continue doing. Sometimes, I even choose to share. In other words – the following post is incredibly cheesy, but you have officially been warned.

On my last day in Barcelona we decided to go to the beach, it was a beautiful day. We walked, like so many times before, through the narrow streets of el Gotico and I was thinking about how much I loved the city, about how eclectic it was, and about how much I would miss my Barcelona walks, all the dancing and laughing and photographing and eating dinner late at night and drinking wine and talking, talking, loving, walking.

Right at that moment, I found this necklace on the ground. The street was completely empty. It was mine.

There’s nothing specific about it, the most simple of silver necklaces with little details completing it. Which also is the reason to why I love it so much – it reminds me of how romantic and beautiful simpleness and random details can be. And of how they are the perfect reasons to be happy.

Good morning

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Some old photos that I found in an envelope in the street a while ago have gotten their own place above my mirror. They show very Danish landscapes and details and it was just too sad to let them get wasted. The house in the middle seems to be the newest one, it is also the only photo with text printed on the back.
Agfa photo paper – September 20th, 1963.