skew houses, faces and wickedness

My diary has been echoing silence for some time. Meanwhile, I've spent a couple of fabulous days in amsterdam hanging with cool people, partied way too much and slept way too little. Entered a bubble of Dutch paradise and forgotten about reality.

I thought we'd take a look at my collection of instamsterdam photos.
 
 
 
Arrival: sunday night. Mission: heavy suitcase-marathon.
 
We stayed at my best friend Elin's place. In love with this tiny kitchen and black/white tile floor.
 
I saw pretty buildings and dreamed of having my own, skew apartment one day.
 
And this one!
 
We chilled on couches in the middle of the street at 6am.
 
And had lollipops.
 
More lollipopping.
 
Went to museums whilst simultaneously texting.
 
 
Were fascinated by street art.
 
 
Partied away in shady (empty) bars with shitty speakers and christmas decorations acting as party lights.
 
Felt completely and utterly fabulous in my friend's coat. (A few days after, we were stopped on the street by Holland's biggest fashion website and photographed for their street style section! Craycray egoboost!)
 
Wishing I had bought this book.
 
Went back home to Sweden :(
 
 
Mr. Amster, I'll be back before you know it!!!!!!!! Elin love, thank you for these epic four days!
 
 

comments

comment the post here:

name:
remember me?

e-mail: (don't worry, it isn't shown)

url/blog address:

comment: