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

If you have any questions: hemafruu@gmail.com.

Sunday, March 29, 2015

Tronden at Tallinn Music Week

My Mister is somewhat into music.
 He has come a long way from pants tucked into his socks 
and playing dubstep at clubs that looked like Tallink karaoke bar. 
Then came his alias Espirit. Don't want to brag (hell, yes I want!), but his most known song was about me. 
Although a lot of panties were thrown at him from the crowd, he never played that song live. 
Years passed, preferences changed and improvements were made.
Then he asked our friend Ott to give him some extra kicks on the drums.
Ott kicked so hard that Espirit died and Tronden was born.

On Thursday they played at Baltic Scene TMW showcase together with other great musicians:

Cute as a button:

Rododendron is that you?

It was unbelievable that Ott broke his hand at their ski-trip to Austria just month before.
Hospitals. Screws. Fuck pain. 
Rehabilitation with drums, definitely doctors orders: 

The three of us spend so much time together that it is unclear which one am I dating?
People have asked me, how my boyfriend Ott is doing.
Such. Much. Confusion.
My boyband:

I serve as their photographer, drumstick holder, stuff carrier, crowd handler/the front of the stage manager 
(I clap, I jump and scream. I step closer, when others are afraid to).
A.k.a the biggest fans:

The day after Tronden at Jooks TMW Citystage:

And now ten times more famous.


Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Shrek took his Fiona to the Viru bog

As brainless people do, we skipped the days with +12 /+15°C 
and went to the nature, when it was -1°CIdiots.

At least bogs are always badass:

A bit icy tho, the flowers in our garden probably died that day:


I left my suncream at home:

Endel, yo:

Thursday, March 19, 2015

My Mister's birthday

Every year it gets tougher and tougher to get him a present, just a kiss is not enough anymore.
This year we celebrated that he still has no facial hair, but at least he got a cool board game.
It's so cool that it takes 6hours to play. (cannot wait to play! seriously!)
The brekkie:

I took a day off, but he had some emergency recording to do.
It gave me just enough time to turn my ugly into pretty.
It was such a special day that I took my Miistas out for a walk.

Our 16th birthday we were probably eating fast noodles and drinking vodka. 
Now we have reached a certain age, when food gets higher importance than alcohol. 

My two favourite days annually are his and, of course, my birthday

Miista makes the world go round:

Two days later we found out that the Weston's on the table is only 4.6%.
I was disappointed.
Sam laughed at my fail.
Ott called 1188 and asked "Wtf?":

90% of koorekiht:

It's basically his sixth birthday together with me...
not even funny anymore, but we're cute tho:

The last ones standing.
My safety guards:

He is so fucking charming that girls cannot resist his jokes and his beauty!
I love him so so so so much!

Monday, March 09, 2015

Flower power

I'm sick at home, but at least I looked banging last week:

Yesterday was International Women's day.
Vag and flower power!

My emotions right now:

Monday, March 02, 2015

Long time no see - weekend

In year 2012 I moved to Stockholm and met a lot of 
amazingly crazy people there. 
The main loco-poco-sugar-loops ones 
lived at Lidingö student housing. 

Few weeks ago one of my dearest neighbour and Lidingö family member (oh, the dinners) wrote me that he is coming to Estonia. !!! I cannot describe how excited I became, mainly because I hadn't seen my Italiano for two years and secondly, no one ever (like never ever) comes to Tallinn.

We became quite nostalgic, because, well
"the Times we had" (also looks like I'm giving him the finger...):

So jelly that Daniele is back in Stockholm now,
 although this time, easy breezy Erasmus is replaced with hard knock master's degree. 
He has new friends now, with whom he can listen "Nobody gonna cross it":

My Tallinn. 
If there would be night busses and gay marriages, 
it would be the best place in the world.

That afro and that smile gave so much positive feelings.
I'm literally still glowing!
Now I want to fly to Germany, Austria and basically all around the Europe 
to catch up with my Lidingö people. (Nigga, nigga, nigga, please):

Or they all are so very welcome here.
Come to the East side, we have Lenin!:

Talking about long time no see.
On Sunday Ella knocked on my door without any warning.
I cried a little. I freaked out a little.
We almost made a mix tape, but not quite yet.
Love her to bits:

I'm so emotional right now,