Spying: Copenhagen

Did some spying at Blog Camp too. The last pic is from Lund, the rest from Copenhagen.

Couple outside the theatre. Definitely comfertable with eachother.

Hair braiding. Want her hair.

Beautiful man of Scandinavian decent.

Cool shoes outside the Danish Design Centre.

Juloshka changing cameras.

Cool hair. Lund is obviously a university city.

Cars (not the pixar edition)

These are Big Mans old cars, and Little Man likes to play with them. Apparently Mamma likes to play with them too. But differently.

I really love this London-bus. Handy Brother had one when I was little, and it makes me think of hours playing together in our room. Handy Brothers version tooted when you pushed it to the ground, so it sounded like London traffic too. My Mum had to buy new cars for Little Man to keep at her house. There wasn't anything left of Handy Brothers cars because he had screwed them all apart.

The sheriff car reminds me of playing cops and robbers.

35 Questions (tagged)

So Ju tagged me. And apparently I have to fill this out and send it to seven other people. Supposedly it´s fun. We´ll see about that.

1. Where is your cell phone? Purse
2. Your hair? Messy
3. Your mother? Safe
4. Your father? Clever
5. Your favorite food? Pad Thai
6. Your dream last night? Blogging
7. Your favorite drink? Sauvignon Blanc
8. Your dream/goal? Balance
9. What room are you in? Living room
10. Your hobby? Photography
11. Your fear? Indifference
12. Where do you want to be in 6 years? Content
13. Where were you last night? BFFs
14. Something that you aren’t? Unfair
15. Muffins? Please
16. Wish list item? MacBook pro
17. Where did you grow up? Norway
18. Last thing you did? Wrote
19. What are you wearing? Blouse
20. Your TV? Big
21. Your pets? None
22. Friends? Family
23. Your life? Getting there
24. Your mood? Eplosive

25. Missing someone? Always
26. Vehicle? Toyota
27. Something you’re not wearing? Earrings
28. Your favorite store? Supermarket
29. Your favorite color? Yellow
30. When was the last time you laughed? Hour ago
31. Last time you cried? Last night
32. Your best friend? Many
33. One place that I go to over and over? Australia
34. One person who emails me regularly? Friends
35. Favorite place to eat?Australia

Sorry Ju. Not so fun. I'm pretty boring. At least the tomato picture is fun.

Thank You

So I've been wanting to say thank you. I've been turning up on blog rolls, and I'm so flattered. I've been hoping to, but when it happens it feels unreal.

When I noticed myself on Mr London Street (my blog crush at the mo), I really felt unworthy. But then again not.

Wow. I'm practically a blogging virgin, and here I'm being read, and referred to by all these wonderful people in the blogosphere.

THANK YOU!

Thank you Juloshka for putting me on your roll, and including me in the wonders of Blog Camp. (Thank you Spud, Jelica and Kristina for attending)

Thank you Molly, Ju, Marinik, Prosalosa and Urbaniche for putting me on your rolls.

I feel honoured. Blessed. Privleged. Touched.

I feel real.

Spying

Since I got My Big Fat Lens I've been getting to perfecting the art of spying on people. I love pretending to take pictures of something up close, but then actually zooming in and catching them in natural positions.

And an afternoon in sunny Stavanger really payed off.

Check out that group of Not Norwegians in their pastels. Can you imagine their lives? The men on mobiles, each in their little techno-bubble. And the girl. Caught in a daydream. Maybe she is hoping that one of those guys will put down his phone and notice her.


Or the guy lounging? Looking at the crowds passing by. Listening to the busker, and enjoying the last of the summer sun. Is he thinking about what he's going to make for dinner for his sweetheart? Or is he longing to be as free as the busker?

He is singing in German. The busker. Nickers on, and then sun glistening on his well-used guitar. Is he dreaming of a house. Permanent roots? Is he happy?

Maybe next time I'll ask.