This is me.

I hail from the country that gave you IKEA, ABBA, the Swedish House Mafia, the 3-point seat belt, the pacemaker and Zlatan. Yes, I’m Swedish. For those of you who don’t know the place, it’s that long extended country in the North, perched in between Norway and Finland and above Denmark. Yup, that one.
I’ve lived abroad for most of my life as it is part of my job and I’m currentlly calling Beijing my home away from home. No matter where I live though, my heart belongs to Stockholm.

This blog is created in order to persuade you all thay Sweden is more than blondes, polar bears and northern lights & that there’s more to China than chopsticks and the Great Wall. But most of all it will probably make you question my sanity as I tend to use writing as some form of therapy. I’m ok with that though and if you decide that it’s worth following I’m sure it will make you laugh from time to time as well. It’s all about getting lost in art. And carefully mixed messages.

So here we go people, enjoy the read! ❤️