• On My Way

    I had every intention to stay indoors on Sunday after the heavy brunch. The sun was blinding, though, through the drapeless windows of our living room and lemme tell you, dear readers. If the sun…

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    Into the blue

    Sun with razor teeth. That’s how we call the illusion of a sunny-shiny weather  back at home. In Iceland is called window weather, smart saying, isn’t it? This beautiful morning M. and I took our…

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