From modcloth.com. I think they are pretty brilliant.

Lyra got a room aswell. It’s only 25×25, as Lyra is 9cm tall. I made the floor myself, cutting out really thin bits, of some “wood” I got from dad, and painting them white.

I have redone the doll house into a room. It’s a very good set up for photos, and it doesn’t take up much space now.
This is Lati Yellow sized.

Made after request from my pal Linda.  Two tiny dresses. Just showing off.
And Lyra is showing off her specs.

Having some coffee, with two Lati Belles on the table trying to be funny.
From the meet-up with Linda in Uppsala.

We just had a tiny meet today in Uppsala. After collecting Linda at the train station we bought some juice and cookies and walked to the park. We took some photos of Lyra and Dylan (both Lati white Belles).

A tiny Lyra in my hand. Dylan was hiding in a tree or something.

After some cookies and talks we took out Isobel and Elvira.  Isobel apperantly begged to become a vampire..

And Linda had her camera out at the bestest of times.. I stole this photo from her, without asking.

Good day that was. I even got some coffee. In a cup that wasn’t the size of my head this time.

I just wanted to show off my vampire.

Two Lati Yellow sets including a dress and a beret, for my Etsy shop.

A little music tip for you. Muxika77. My brothers friend Johan’s band.
It’s really good, so go listen here: Muxika77 and also here for some more songs.

Out on tour with Tigerlou right now actually. Which is sweet for you in Germany!

Lala.

I had a such a strange dream last night. Some horrible person came up behind me. A thought crossed my mind. I have to hit him in the face with my elbow.

Just as I’m about to hit horrible-person, with my elbow, I wake up.

I notice that my right arm is folded up just like in the dream, all ready to go.
Next thing I notice is that Matt’s head is were my elbow would smack down.

This is when he also wakes up and looks at me, I say “You’re a lucky man”, then turn over and fall asleep.

That is not normal. But probably the best thing to say at the time.

Just came back from a walk. 40 minutes with Tigerlou in my ears. I’ve decided to try walking more. It was decided last week. I’ve been pretty good so far, walked 3 times. In a week. And I’m a really comfy person. I would never set my foot in a gym. Running I tried two summers ago, did that 3 times then stopped. So boring. Walking is okay since I can do it where ever. With music.

Mm where was I.. It’s really windy today so I almost blew away. My skirt was up at my waist, so thanks for no-see-through-black-stockings today.

The walk was really a very long detour to the store. The cashier-dude was being a twat trying to be impressive by juggling my avocado before charging it. Yeah, I was so impressed. That was the funniest thing from the walk. Talented little cashier.

I’m gonna go make dinner now; big sallad with veggie-burger-thingy, and then draw an idea I’m working on in my head.