I live at the top floor of a house which I share with my two flatmates (If you can call it that, I honestly don’t have a better word) just outside of Gothenburg. Everything is still very new and I haven’t got anything in order yet. But I like it, it’s my own and this is where I live for now.

But I wonder how long it will take for me to get used to calling this home. 

This is our kitchen, and since I don’t have a desk yet I occupy the kitchen table whenever I can. Like right now for example. In the shelf next to the stove I’ve placed my tea and coffee. You have to try that tea by the way, It’s from KOBBS and is called Lust & Fägring.

You take what you have, and I needed something to store my things in so i took this old tomato can. I kind of like it. 

The only thing hanging on my walls is this skirt. I never use it, mostly because I think it’s so beautiful and i don’t want it to get dirty because of coffee, wine or anything else. So it hangs there on my wall and looks pretty.