leopard pants

Photos by Mattias Swenson

LEOPARD. Christmas is slowly sneaking up on us (I mean, just look at all those christmas trees lurking in the background of these pictures..) and still, no snow as far as the eye can see. Not that I’m complaining, snow + high heels aren’t exactly a match made in heaven and I’m not ready to change into flat boots just yet!

These leopard print Zara jeans are another pair I found during my Barcelona trip. The waist is a little too low for my taste, so I paired them with one of my boyfriends denim shirts, and voila, not even visible. They’re a whole lot of fun to play around with so you can definitely expect to see a lot more of these pants on the blog!


Emotional Roller Coaster


Pictures, me. From earlier this year when I first discovered these beauties.

Talk about emotional roller coaster today. Sales are bad for your health, trust me.


08:40 Enters NK’s annual summer sale, find Minimarket’s zipper boots on sale, 50 % off! mood: super excited.

10:00 – Drops by Acne, find the shoes that has kept me sleepless for the last couple of months, (the box shoes).
mood: if possible, even more excited.

10:01 – they’re on sale for half of the original price. Jumps up and down of joy, only to find out that they only have them in sizes 37 and 40 (I’m a 38/39). mood: depressed

10:02 – Runs to the nearest shoe store in a desperate attempt to find an extra pair of soles to make the damn shoes fit better. mood: hopeful.

10:05 – Returns to the Acne Store. They’re still too big. In fact, way too big. mood: semi-hysterical

10:07 – Runs back to the shoe store to find heel grips. mood: completely hysterical

10:10 – Comes back to the Acne store, put in the heel grips, close my eyes and jump in the shoes and… they’re.still.too.big. Calls boyfriend hoping for: a pep talk to buy them anyway, gets: unwanted words of wisdom. (aka. Don’t buy them, are you insane?!). Try to shove my feet into the size 37 pair in a last desperate attempt – mission impossible. Leaves the store with death wish. mood: suicidal

11:30 – Stops by Zara for some comfort shopping. finds a beautiful blouse(50% off), an awesome pair of heels and a pair of basic black denim shorts. mood: actually kind of happy.

16:00 – stumbles home completely exhausted. Realize I have forgotten to eat. Grabs a chocolate bar and some orange juice. Zones out in front of the computer. Torture myself for a couple of hours by looking at pictures of Acne’s box shoes and various happy owners. mood: dead

19:00 – Comes to life again, gently unwrap the Minimarket zipper boots, cuddle with them for a while and realize life is actually pretty good, even though I didn’t get the Acne boots. Mood: Happy, almost satisfied.

19:02 – discovers a giant rip inside one of the Minimarket shoes (not a scratch, actually a hole) and now,
I kinda feel suicidal again.