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.

Tuesday, June 14, 2016

Moving day

Yes, we finally moved away from the land of Far-Far Away. Goodbye hippie commune and hello normal cute apartment.

Last Slavic squat before we left our last house. 
We packed our rented car according to the textbook "Ignore all safety procedures and fit as much as possible in that small car":


The weather is nice and days are long,
but Sancho still prefers the indoors:


Having first guests over at our apartment,
we didn't have any dishes so, as you see, we drank cocktails from the measuring cups.
#nooreperelaenupeabvõtma:


Two brothers framing two pair of dynamic duos:


Time after time I need Estonians to take a vodka shot with:


Kick ass crew:

Moving has made me so much happier, 
even though the future is unsure and I am a bit sicky right now. 

Tuesday, June 07, 2016

The starfish on Stockholm rooftops

Like said in the last post I became older, now I would like to add that since last week also a bit wiser. But we will go back to that when it is time...
Despite everything I am still like a school-kid, as 'my year' is from September to May, which means we have lived in Stockholm one year. Cheers to that!


Sleepy lady all in black steps across Medborgarplatsen and sips homemade smoothie.
She is a bit grumpy, but full of vitamins: 


The birthday became a birthweek.
A late lunch at grandfather's place with more sugar than should be allowed:


"Glitter?" you ask.
Just a rough day at work, you should have seen the others:


A lot of Swedes drink Cava at parties. First I was like "??", then I saw the price of one bottle (0,75 l)
and was like "Gimme! Gimme!". 
Rooftops, sunsets and Cava make me flirty:


On our way to Lappis (huuuge student housing) party,
the old man behind us is like "Lappis party? Tonight? Hell, yes!"


You know you're in Lappis when...:

Last week I spent 48 hours in Tallinn, 
the only proof I have:


At work we don't starve, we are well taken care of.
"Hmm, decisions-decisions-decisions."


"All the honeys,
makin' money,
throw ya hands up at me!"

My Fred had a last day at uni (first year of masters done)
and we took Günter's hotdogs to celebrate. The most romantic way to spend time together:


My birthday gift is waiting for me.
Soon!

In two weeks I'll spend few days in Estonia again. Wippii!