inberl.

limettenschiffchen im transit.


allee der kastanien und schuhe.


fuß aufs herz.


friedliches heim.


neee!!!


verlorener schirm.

madanna 26

Danke an alle fürs Kommen und die lieben Geschenke! War wirklich schön mit Euch zu feiern!!!

26

At alla mina vänner..ska det blir en fantastiskt fest!

flacon rondeau

Once I received

a whole collection
of perfume bottles.
Flacon after flacon,
some still filled
with fragrances,
I stored them
carefully in an old suitcase
under my bed.
Two days ago I took them
out of there hiding place
and the most rare ones
got to be arranged
around an old
fairy light ring.
Still a bit skew,
those bottles
project magical figures
along my wall.
Telling fairy tales at night..
as the Ferris wheel does in broad daylight.

Rosa being seated on a rosa piece of furniture

My life seems to be split into halves. Most of the time I have to write on essays. But often I find better things to do, so I end up taking pictures of myself :) This time I tried to rebuild a chair from the 18th century. My dad calls it a pseudo baroque chair. Well I tried myself in working as an upholsterer. Fortunately I know people still working as craftspeople, otherwise I would not have dared to really breath new life into this chair which has been painted gold under the white paint coming off. First I decided to take anthracite as a fabric to cover the chair. I ended up with rosa, realising that it really fits my blogs name (my name) as well and that I will never stop to like that colour (you were right, Sophie) Anyhow it was lots of work to "animate" this piece of furniture and my back hurt devilish. I think this was just the beginning of reforming many other chairs, I might even find a couch! This pictures should be only about the new chair, of course!

Schöner Brunn'

Spielerin in Wald und Flur

Außer Haus ..

auf diese Weise..

vor dem Hausberg..

auf dieser Wiese..








hat mich Franziska fotografiert.

Danke!

dreh mich um den roten ball.

'spoagl' yummie like candy

tea & ballet

A good day starts with earl_y grey.
A good week with ballet.

1. Mai so nah

Gestern war Erdbeertag. Vor einem Jahr gabs die ersten 'jordgubbar' auf einer finnischen Wiese mit lieblichen StudentInnen und daran musste ich denken, als meine Finger gestern jungfräulich in die Packung der ersten Erdbeeren auf wienerischem Boden griffen. Geöffnet hab ich sie alleine, aber weitergereicht an drei starke, rettende Ritter mit denen ich anschließend noch in die Au der DonAu galoppierte, verfolgt von Mücken auf unseren mutigen Drahteseln.