Lovely Easter holiday! This is the time for Swedish kids to dress up as påskkärringar (Easter witches) in headscarves and paint their cheeks red with lots of freckles, before they go on their candy hunt. I remember knocking on every neighbors door on our street and in exchange of giving them a drawing we had made earlier or singing a song for them, they would give us Easter treats. Later that night, according to the tradition, we all pretended we would fly to “Blåkulla” (The Blue Mountain) for a big party with all of the other Easter witches. Ohh good old memories!
Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memories. Show all posts
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Monday, April 2, 2012
Kränku

Monday, March 19, 2012
Colours that pop




It’s the beginning of springtime in Scandinavia right now and what could be better than to decorate with this yellow colour that pop and really stands out. I think these combinations look awesome. Spring is a time when I think about my home country a lot, I think about the amazing light that has finally returned from the long winter. About the birds that have made their journey back to us, the great anticipation of the coming summer.. Spring in Sweden is definitely special and I will miss not going home this year. I promise to come home next year ♥
Friday, February 17, 2012
Macaron

Friday, December 16, 2011
Memories of Magical Stories





This beautiful old home has plenty of white walls and floors, I’m in paradise! The country style Swedish home bring back fond memories of Astrid Lindgren’s books I grew up with. I’m flying home for Christmas next week and I’m going to dig out those old books and read them from cover to cover. I know we have a few video tapes of the movies somewhere too, if only I had a video player! I will make sure that I have the movies and books in my possession when we have kids one day, I wouldn’t want them to grow up without Astrid’s magical stories.
Friday, November 18, 2011
Rag-mats
Image: Hus & Hem
I have a secret love to rag-mats. As a child I used to help my grandmother tear apart old rugs and fabric for her to weave rag-mats. One time she told me that I could choose my favourite colours and she would make me one. It was navy blue and white, I loved it and I had it in my room for years! I wonder where it is now..
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