Wednesday, November 30, 2011

         ONSDAG         
I've now upgraded myself so you can from now on
follow me on twitter by RbeckaPetersson.In swedishh

Saturday, November 26, 2011

         LÖRDAG         
With a whisper, we will tame the vicious seas
Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees.



Friday, November 25, 2011

         FREDAG         
When he ran away to her sleep and she dreamed of paradise





Thursday, November 24, 2011

         Torsdag         
Arriving at Stockholm and Searching for inspiration



Tuesday, November 22, 2011

         TISDAG         
You can do it,in one way or another you can do anything
Live in space I will,I am.


Sunday, November 20, 2011

         SÖNDAG         
Yes, I have started counting the days until Christmas

Saturday, November 19, 2011

         LÖRDAG         
Each word bears its weight,
so you have to read my poems quite slow.~Anne Stevenson

Thursday, November 17, 2011

         TORSDAG        
Growing up, I was always clacking around the house in my mother's shoes.
Fashion is in my blood.


Wednesday, November 16, 2011

         ONSDAG         
When you love someone, all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
 

Monday, November 14, 2011

        MÅNDAG        
"Before, had I heard, but now I know that one day I will see."

Saturday, November 12, 2011

         LÖRDAG         
Love fire tears water joy worship.Yesterday we had it all



         FREDAG         
You lost the love I loved the most

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

         ONSDAG         
Little boy blue and the man in the moon.


Monday, November 7, 2011

        MÅNDAG        
"Sometimes I want to fly away to somewhere. And by sometimes I mean now, and by somewhere I really mean somewhere, anywhere."



Saturday, November 5, 2011

Friday, November 4, 2011

         FREDAG         
When the sun can't reach our shoulders,we may have to fly beyond the clouds.
Inspiration; 
365days


Thursday, November 3, 2011

         TORSDAG       
Come dress yourself in love, let the journey begin.

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

         ONSDAG         
Only the painter knows how the painting really was suppose to be,so if it didn't turn out the way it should, just lie and say it did.
And only you'll know the real picture,the one inside your head.

         TISDAG         
á Paris