tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339145942011-06-22T12:36:54.196-07:00Features in photography, art and every day life. My every day life that is. This is who I am, who are You?nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.comBlogger191100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1160321263227286012006-10-08T08:23:00.000-07:002006-10-08T08:27:43.240-07:00i've got a new <a href="http://mydaguerreotype.blogspot.com/">blog</a> (i know what you're thinking, "another one...?"), but a different one. you could call it my high quality blog. anyway, i'd be glad if You pay a visit - don't wait, do it today. now.<br /><br />bienvenue!<br /><br /><a href="http://mydaguerreotype.blogspot.com/"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-116032126322728601?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1159792831520677642006-10-02T05:39:00.000-07:002006-10-02T11:56:14.873-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/anita%20svart%20vit.7.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/anita%20svart%20vit.6.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">photo/location: riitta natri©/filmhuset, stockholm</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">we're gonna party like it's you birthday. </span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"><div align="justify"><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">yesterday was what beyoncé would have called the b-day. anita ekbergs birthday. and hey, i was there. in fact it was mama and i and the rest of swedens so called elite. no big brother contestants or faces known from some cheezy soap opera, no, just the elite - and mama and i.<br />the paparazzis went wild when the seventyfiveyearold diva appeared on the red carpet leading in to <em>filmhuset</em> (home of the swedish film institute), giving a short press conference before some white wine and mingling. i was mesmerised. i couldn't stop staring at her, where she sat some two metres away. there she was. my mentor. my muse. my inspiration.<br />later she was interviewed by stina lundberg dabrowski (she's met them all), and for everyone who wasn't there: you really missed something! she talked about her men, her looks, her movies, fellini, how fontana di trevi is HER fountain, how howard hughes told her to fix her nose, teeth and breasts - and how she told him to fuck off, about todays so called stars whom she wouldn't call stars (go anita, go anita!) ..<br />the party didn't end there. she came back later on (given standing ovations for the third time that day) to present la dolce vita, the film that captivates everything that she truely is - the woman of creation, the mother, the sister, the mistress, the home, home...<br /></div></span><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115979283152067764?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1159646903632415122006-09-30T12:56:00.000-07:002006-09-30T13:08:23.643-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">there's no place like home. </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">came home tonight. late dinner with mama and papa which means storytelling (a lot of catching up) and fabulous food. we love food. that's for certain. i'm home for a special reason. but more about that tomorrow. Tomorrow!</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">i'm like a child on boxing day.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115964690363241512?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1159389696600199722006-09-27T13:12:00.000-07:002006-09-27T13:41:36.613-07:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">i found this interesting slideshow conserning fashion photography and thought i'd share </span><a href="http://www.slate.com/features/010510_fashion-slide-show/01.htm"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">it</span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"> with you. i love to read articles (book tip: <em>in our own image</em>, fred ritchin) about wheter photography is to consider as art or not (i think you know where i stand), and though karen lehman might be right in some ways she's wrong in others. what do you think? is modern fashion photography just dull and more important - can we call it art?</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">i have some fun projects coming up and i'll publish the results right here. for a tease i could mention that one of them's called <span style="color:#ff0000;">red light district<span style="color:#000000;">®</span> </span>. i'm scandalous.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115938969660019972?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1159048896674843512006-09-23T14:52:00.000-07:002006-09-24T04:14:36.886-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/mouse%20hunt.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/mouse%20hunt.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/mouse%20hunt%202.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/mouse%20hunt%202.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/mouse%20hunt%203.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/mouse%20hunt%203.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/mouse%20hunt%204.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/mouse%20hunt%204.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/mouse%20hunt%205.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/mouse%20hunt%205.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/mouse%20hunt%206.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/mouse%20hunt%206.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">[click for a larger image]</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">one day a mouse found its way into my house. the little mouse ran around and slept in what he found. then one day the little mouse came in the way of my new shoes and onetwothree the little mouse was gone.</span></div><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">all pictures on this site are protected by the copyright of © nicole n</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115904889667484351?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1158948281980132002006-09-22T10:54:00.000-07:002006-09-22T11:08:19.696-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/leopard%20skin%20kopiera.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/400/leopard%20skin%20kopiera.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">my name is deetah. i love the character of samantha jones in 6anddasCity as well as the coats seen on anita ekberg in the late 50ies but haven't found That djungle fever. until today that is. at 5 pm i found myself doing da vogue at the local mall, trying on this wonderful coat. go on, try it on yourself! location: lindex/sweden</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115894828198013200?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1158853782752794232006-09-21T08:43:00.000-07:002006-09-27T13:45:28.516-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/postcard%20kopiera.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/400/postcard%20kopiera.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"> isn't this the most awful postcard you've ever seen? </span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">i found some strange views while touristing in finland.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">location: turku/finland<br /></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115885378275279423?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1158780334293418442006-09-20T11:26:00.000-07:002006-09-21T01:24:43.356-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/my%20black%20coat.5.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/my%20black%20coat.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">i tried on a black winter coat today. should i buy it? </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">location: åhléns/linköping/sweden</span></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115878033429341844?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1158663895931705182006-09-19T04:01:00.000-07:002006-09-19T04:04:55.943-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/needy%20girl.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/needy%20girl.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">i'm in heaven. location: sokos, turku/finland.</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115866389593170518?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1158620851365554372006-09-18T16:03:00.000-07:002006-09-18T16:07:31.366-07:00<div align="left"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/black%20kopiera.12.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/black%20kopiera.12.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">sorry guys, this time in swedish only.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"><br />nyss hemkommen från en underbar resa till åbo med nya vänner och kärleken. intrycken är många och jag skall försöka beta av några utav dem.<br />det kan vara trevligt att åka finlandsfärja. om man bortser från vissa saker vill säga, såsom halvalkoholiserademedelåldersmänniskor, finnigapojkarochmejkadeflickorpåjakteftertillfälligellerl ångvarigkärlek, trångahyttermedsmutsigheltäckningsmattafrånsenaste renoveringenvid1980taletsbörjan och andra små saker. i övrigt kan man njuta av god mat, en underbar utsikt och vetskapen om att man kommer ut från fartyget om cirka tolv timmar.<br />väl framme i åbo fikade vi. alltsomallt fikade vi nog tolv gånger under dagen och jag hann smaka varenda bakverk som södra suomi har att erbjuda (det inkluderar bland annat munapasteija, smördegsinbakat ägg that is). jag hann även besöka en second hand. det här med second hand är lite speciellt i finland. jag skulle tillochmed kunna kalla det twelfth hand, ja, här säljs allt det som du trodde att du hade kastat och som aldrig skulle se dagsljuset igen. där trodde du fel, för skiten hamnade på second hand i åbo. i finland.<br />hursomhelt så ska vi på kryssning snart igen. för någonstans är finland exotiskt. eller kanske inte. men bakverk förstår dem sig på, den saken är säker.</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115862085136555437?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1158175651556246702006-09-13T12:18:00.000-07:002006-09-14T06:03:53.096-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/sisters_small.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/sisters_small.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/Quilt_of_dreams_small.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/Quilt_of_dreams_small.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/19698-mucha-art-nouveau.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/200/19698-mucha-art-nouveau.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">i'm gonna tell you a secret. wheter i'm looking for inspiration or an outer world experience i gaze at <a href="http://www.whiterosesart.com"><em>alanna marohnics</em> </a>art. i found her web site some three years ago and once that narnian door opened i can't go back. perhaps i love her art so much because of the organic forms and bright colours found in art nouveau. since i've let you in on my secret i hope you'll find yourself absorbed in her series of watercolour dreams. </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">i'll be going to turku (finland) tomorrow and while there hopefully be visiting the </span><a href="http://www.turuntaidemuseo.fi"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em>about the</em> <em>childhood</em></span></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"> exhibition held there this fall. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">top, clockwise:</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">alanna marohnic, sisters</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">alphonse mucha, art nouveau (early 20th century)</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;">alanna marohnic, quilt of dreams</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115817565155624670?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1158153828914759892006-09-13T06:21:00.000-07:002006-09-13T06:24:52.393-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/election.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/election.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">election 06.<br />i went to the pre-vote stand today, since i'll be gone this sunday. the 17th that is. as a member of the left wing intelligence (academic with artistic preferences), i see no other way than to vote for the swedish socialistic party - vänsterpartiet. although their take on private health care among other things does inrigue me, i must opt for a party that does see culture as something worth fighting for, considering the rigid view among the right winged - so called - alliance.<br />vote for a future - vote for vänstern! </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115815382891475989?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1157913347018040062006-09-10T11:25:00.000-07:002006-09-11T06:56:20.500-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/do%20you%20wanna%20ride.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/do%20you%20wanna%20ride.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:78%;">i've become obcessed with the whole horse experience, as seen on madonnas confession tour as well as in victorian britain. while waiting for that estate in yorkshire i might as well dress up in tweed and lace trimmings.<br /><br />on my wish list: a horsewhip</span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115791334701804006?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1157884606507502082006-09-10T03:28:00.000-07:002006-09-11T06:57:00.313-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/hemk??ps"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/hemk%3F%3Fps%20egen.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">länge har jag förundrats över hemköps satsning på egna produkter. naturligtivs är det konkurrenskraftiga varor som gynnar konsumenten, men hur tänkte man när det gällde produktdesignen? nedan följer ett tänkbart scenario:<br /><br />(på reklambyrån)<br /><br />- jag tycker att vi ska låta kunden komma till till oss!<br /><br />- hur menar du?<br /><br />- genom igenkänningsfaktorn så dras kunden till att köpa en produkt med leende vardagsmänniskor på. det är du och jag, kund till kund.<br /><br />- ah, jag gillar det jag hör. du och jag, kund till kund!<br /><br />hursomhelst så är resultatet hemskt. för vem fan vill pryda omslaget till wc-medel? jag tror inte stackaren visste att hans leende nuna skulle pryda ett medel för kalkborttagning när han fotades i någon fräsch stockholmsstudio. nåja. alla är vi lika - du och jag, kund till kund.<br /><br />eller inte.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115788460650750208?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1157750652605252502006-09-08T14:18:00.000-07:002006-09-11T06:57:24.350-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/pergola.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/pergola.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">så sa alltid vår kära gymnasielärare. att man måste hålla sig uptodate. och visst hade han rätt, som i så mycket annat.<br /><br />det skall bli ett nytt år i en ny stad, men inte på den plats vi trodde. visst är det ödets ironi att man placerar en kakelugn i ett rum med roströda nittiotalstapeter!?<br /><br />mysigaste platsen att gömma sig för regnet? i en pergola. </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115775065260525250?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1157720039336129382006-09-08T05:45:00.000-07:002006-09-11T06:57:51.016-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/my%20castle%20kopiera.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/400/my%20castle%20kopiera.0.jpg" border="0" /></a></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/my%20castle%20kopiera.0.jpg"></a></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/my%20castle%20kopiera.0.jpg"></a></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/my%20castle%20kopiera.0.jpg"></a></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/my%20castle%20kopiera.0.jpg"></a></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">jag vill äga ett slott. så enkelt är det. i väntan på mitt slott får jag i afton veta om det blir ett nytt år i en ny stad, våren 07. jag håller er uppdaterade.<br /><br />ser ni hur fint jag passar på terassen?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115772003933612938?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1157635592072519512006-09-07T06:12:00.000-07:002006-09-11T06:58:11.430-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/celebration%20time.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/400/celebration%20time.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">håhåjaja, nu är festligheterna över och på golvet ligger en nedtrampad hatt, confetti, någons kvarglömda sko en.. skämt åtsido, så hade vi ett litet intimt kalas. dock ringde christel för att framföra sin egen version av 'ja må du leva'. varning för wailingar utfärdas. vi avslutade aftonen med att titta på mumindalen. snusmumriken hade bara en replik. ett långt "jo...jaaa". hur kan man inte älska den mannen?<br /><br /></span></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115763559207251951?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1157572383584272082006-09-06T12:49:00.000-07:002006-09-11T06:58:36.090-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/charlotte%20corday.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/400/charlotte%20corday.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">timmarna före marats död.<br /><br />charlotte corday väntar otåligt på färden mot paris.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115757238358427208?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33914594.post-1157488515668735762006-09-05T13:28:00.000-07:002006-09-11T06:59:01.220-07:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/1600/victorian%20girl%202.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2203/3729/320/victorian%20girl%202.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;">första dagen på resten av mitt liv. eller nåt.<br /><br />jag välkomnar alla till min cabaret och inleder det hela med en bild på mig själv i kråsskjorta. mycket har kråsskjortan fått stå ut med, men snygg är den.<br /><br />imorgon skall jag ordna födelsedagskalas. jag älskar hattar, fåniga snurror och pappersdukar med disneymotiv. våga vägra finkalas!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33914594-115748851566873576?l=mycabaret.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05285282738412789921noreply@blogger.com0