Oh give me the sweetest tattoos...

If only... even though my mom has sworn to disown me if I ever get one... (yes she really did say that) - I still maybe not so secretly fantasize about having my arms and legs covered in the sweetest tattoos that could tell the story of me, my life, my brain and so on.

I haven't yet had the courage - not because of the pain - & no not because of my mom either :-) - but probably because I have too great a fear of regretting it.

Not the best way to live your life to the fullest I guess if you look at it from that angle - but I guess it's beacuse I'm way too sensible & old now to have the excuse of the oh so lovely carefree youth.

Let me indulge in the idea of having one or ten for just a short blogpostal time. If I ever gather the courage I 100 % allready know what the first would be. Can you guess which & where?

Do you have one?

TECHNICOLOR MY DAY PLEASE

GLAGLAGLA & BRRRRR 

It it sooooooo cold here in Copenhagen. I went out on my bike today to find the second "door" in the advent calendar that I've been working so hard on these last few months. It was totally worth the trip but man... I am still frozen - even though I am up against the heater, with great big socks & under a warm knitted blanket. I desperately need a dose of technicolor & rainbows to melt my frozen limbs & take my mind of the cold, cold night.

Let's follow the yellow brick road shall we?