A month ago I went to Andalucía. It was amazing, I visited castles, went to two fancy restaurants, took a million photos telling myself I would make an online gallery, maybe even print and frame a few… and I still haven’t downloaded, edited or even looked at the images. It’s a struggle! 📷🗺
Wednesday, December 28, 2022
Yesterday we went to the beach. There was no one around, we could run off leash, smell the fresh air and dip our paws in the Mediterranean!!
Exhausted dogs after a 9km walk through forest and sandy beach!!
Wednesday, December 28, 2022
Yesterday we went to the beach. There was no one around, we could run off leash, smell the fresh air and dip our paws in the Mediterranean!!
Exhausted dogs after a 9km walk through forest and sandy beach!!
Gothenburg, Sweden, May 2022. 🗺️
Mediterráneo
Self portrait, 2021. Backlit by the sun.
It’s been almost a year since my last post. Oops.
Thursday, June 18, 2020
Yesterday we celebrated exactly 15 days since Luna joined our family. Welcoming a second dog has been at the same time joy and challenge. 🐶
Here are three things I (re) learned about dogs in those past 2 weeks:
There have been days where I felt overwhelmed, thinking “wtf have I done?!”, but most of the days have been really fun! Thank you Luna for bringing all those emotions and memories back into my life.
When we first moved to Spain, we rented an Airbnb for the first month in Castelldefels, a small town 30min by train from Barcelona.
Even though we didn’t stay long there, we fell in love with the local people and the city’s relaxed, easy going vibes. It was winter back then, so the next summer we came back to check the beach and yep, it was as amazing as we thought it would be! ☀️
Hi, I’m back! I haven’t posted in almost two years. Things have changed. I have changed. I moved to another city. I changed careers! Photography became my hobby and I didn’t know how to deal with it, with saying out loud I’m not a photographer anymore, I’m a frontend developer.
I don’t want my photos to be forgotten inside my computer drive. I have so many beautiful images to share! That’s why I’m back. This one is Barcelona beach, July 2018, the good ol' pre-Covid times.
My feet and the weather we actually have. Stockholm, 2015.
While it’s true that the Swedish summer “can” be warm and nice, it doesn’t mean it usually is. Most years are cold. There is always ONE week in July that’s quite perfect. Every five years we get a decent heat wave that lasts a full two months. That’s it. The mythic Swedish summer in a nutshell. You’re welcome.
My feet and the weather we want. Morocco, 2017.
One of the prettiest pueblos I’ve ever been to: Besalú, Catalunya.
Those past two days have felt so cold here in Barcelona. Wishing I could go back one month to an incredibly warm day visiting Tarragona.
Summer memories: motivation to power thought this pre-Holidays week!
