It seems like my friends would say I was a bouquet of wild flowers. It surprised me actually. But maybe my friends know me better then myself sometimes.

By the way, when my parents got married they ran off to Gärdet i Sthlm (a big wild field in the city) and picked their own wedding bouquet. It looked as wild as the flowers in my flat right now. Lovely.

Remember that it is soon time for midsummer? The night of the wild flowers.