HOME(S)

Or, why we have two. Sometimes it may seem confusing posting pictures and stories of two kitchens and two different bedroms, from two homes....

THE SUITCASE

One day a long time and some homes ago I found an old suitcase in the trash. One person's trash is another one's treasure indeed -  ...

BLACK CATS EVERYWHERE

My youngest sister gave me a set of  Polkka Jam  pastel cat prints for my birthday (she has a history of  giving me cat-tings ) that I now p...

CHRISTMAS AND ALL THAT

I know it has not really begun yet * although it is just around the corner, and we had the first little hint of snow now, so I did a little ...

THE DRAWER SWITCH

Our bedroom, especially the far back corner of it, had turned into something that seemed beyond ever being able to look good and organised a...

TIDIED UP AT LAST (PLUS THAT HIDEOUS MONKEY I ONCE GOT)

Our flat in the city has looked like a dump for the past year. It's been messed up by unpacked gig-bags of mine, filled with my paperwor...

SMALL RED ADDITIONS

Dag's room. The one we've been working on only for about 14 months or so . And with working I mean not setting my foot in there apa...

THE PLAY KITCHEN

I got Dag a play kitchen! I fixed it up in town during summer while the rest were on the farm. I bought hooks and a (shower-) shelf with suc...