I'm Wilma. Girl. No dragon tattoo. I love theatre, fashion, music that makes me orgasm and taking pictures. I have split myself between three places (London-Stockholm-Tallinn), but my current hub is Tallinn. Wherever my circus goes, there's always a party. If the party does end, I watch cat videos and blog about it all. Check out my yearly summaries below to get to know me a bit better. Header: Mandel Photography

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Sunday, February 27, 2011

Shoes and spring for everybody

It might come as a surprise for you but I am a girl. Female, lady - whatever is in your dictionary. On Sunday I totally went out for a shopping tour and panin eite (sounds better in Estonian).

Me and my two inch wide balcony, potential party place:

From now on I look like a genuine jail bait. Taking into account my clothes and haircut, I look like six years old. Better younger, than older. Rrright?:

Just take off your shoes,
you have nothing left to lose:

Seems like I truly need to pee:

I am clearly amazed - this time display windows in Rochester did not include latest trends of Reebok:

Running to the store. Sundays are best days to shop, because stores are empty -people are at church or in a pub. It depends on which religion you follow:

Never have I been a practical girl. All my shoes are from charity/second hand shops. The only number that I monitor is the price not the size. As you can tell beauty beats comfort in my point of view. Therefore my mister insisted to buy me new shoes that would caress my feet:

Even if you can't see the difference, then know that these shoes are varying from picture above:

Uh-uh-huu I think five-inch-heels are not the comfort we are looking for:

In the UK heels are so high that women are walking their head in the clouds (and that's not the only reason):

An item that we found in the department of children:

Blossom, blossom, blossom - bloom bloom bloom:

Almost cranberries but not quite yet:

Flowers that I took home with me:

spring love, let's melt together!

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Spring and Superwomen

Few minutes ago I sent Regina to Birmingham. Now I am eating the sandwich she made and drinking soothing tea while my balcony door is open. Yes! The spring is in da house and it feels like my birthday is tomorrow. Not sad, no-no.

Found a saucepan. Used it as a helmet. Told Reggie to cut my hair accordingly:

Next step - the bold and the beautiful:

Knock. Knock. "Who's there?"...

...it's R E G I N A:

She didn't believe that Vaido Neigaus is a boy:

Proska. Proska. Proska:

Karl, if you see this, then know - my life is absolutely fabulous (5 VHS costs 1£):

I do need more bags and then I need more stuff. Then I need even more bags...endless loop:

But if stars, shouldn't shine by the very first time, then dear it's fine, so fine by me:

The evening entertainment. 5 VHS = 1£
A decade ago is not vintage and the '90s are not retro (Oh-so-wrong!):

+15 and Me. I think you'd wish you were in my shoes:

Estonia kiss-kiss.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Fashion week at home

Regina, Kaur and I at home

He is always right behind you. PedoBear:

Me and Reggie's band clothes:

One of our friends brought us a telly. I tried to sell it until last weekend, when I bought "Absolutely Fabulous" on VHS and later on realized - VHS is cheap and chic:

The magic hat. There's a rabbit farm inside:

Ultimate reflector vest:

Kiss Kiss Heart and super pictures:


Mirror-cracking material:

My new blouse from Charity Shop (3 £):

Do NOT try this at home:

Who is the man in the house?:

Gravity went on a holiday:

Look at these nostrils:

I don't care if you're black or white:

Reggie had an itch and I am trying to read the lamp label:

Armpits are SO today:

These feet are made for walking. Usually I dance well but walk badly:

Just chillin' and taking off my clothes:

Bad silicones, honey:

Mr.Horny wants YOU to be his babies mother:

Best friends 4eva!

Luckily I don't have lipstick on my teeth:

over and out.