Life. Rain. Music.

So I woke up around 10 or 11 or something and took a quick shower. I decided to go for the 60s-70s bohemian look. Heh. I and Camille met up at Karlaplan and we planned to go to Djurgården but we took the long road and not the short one. Yeah, we were a little lost, haha. We just followed the sign "Djurgården" with an arrow on it. We saw this sign like twice (or maybe thrice) or something. Finally I started to recognise the place and was like YAAAY WE'RE FINALLY HERE! It's Camille's first time to visit Djurgården and she thought it was beautiful. I knew she'd like it. We had strawberries and cookies and drinks with us. She bought this french lemonade from ICA and I took my retro cider with me. Haha. We took some pictures too. I saw some feathers on the ground so I decided to take some of them and use them. Here's the result:

 

LOL. Haha. And my hair looks messy because this picture was taken when I got home, wet. We walked home in the rain and it was fun. We had fun. We felt... freedom. Awesome memories! :D

Here's my friend. Is this the part where I say YOUNG, WILD and FREE?! Haha! We loved the rain. We wished it rained longer. I thought the thundering was cozy too. 

When we were walking from Djurgården to town, everyone was staring at us as if they've never seen people having fun in the rain before. But most of them were all smiling and some gave us thumbs up too. Isn't that amazing? In our own little way we cheered the people up by just having fun in the rain, not caring what the others think, and just be. Just...living life to the fullest, yeah? 

I guess they liked my outfit too. I had this whole hippie look going on with feathers and all. One taxi driver did a thumbs up when we were about to cross the road, haha. An old couple saw us when we were walking somewhere in Djurgården and they just waved and looked so happy seeing us, as if they wanted to join us too. 

 

I played some flute for a cute little duck. This duck came to us all by itself. It just stood in front of us as if it wanted to join us (too!). I thought it was cute. It stood close to me; it wasn't afraid or anything. It listened to my playing. 

When I got home, a friend named Joakim made me happy by telling me how much he liked my song ideas and that I should really do something about it. He plays the guitar and we're thinking of meeting up some time and jam. We'll see if we're going to play and make music together. He loved my work and thought it was SJUKT BRA. Now I am even more motivated.