<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273</id><updated>2011-09-14T17:45:58.519+02:00</updated><category term='Tribute'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='Andy Samberg'/><category term='Party'/><category term='Justin Timberlake'/><category term='babies'/><category term='Patrick Swayze'/><category term='Bloggy things'/><category term='SNL'/><category term='Cool'/><category term='Hope'/><category term='4.8'/><category term='Grandma'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Earthquake'/><category term='That 70&apos;s Show'/><category term='Dirty Dancing'/><category term='Photos'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Photo'/><category term='Craft'/><category term='Earth hour'/><category term='börja om'/><category term='PS22 Chorus'/><category term='Plagiarism'/><category term='Diet'/><category term='Flash Mob'/><category term='Creative'/><category term='Angels'/><category term='Shiba Inu'/><category term='jordbävning'/><category term='History'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='Interior'/><category term='vinter'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Important'/><category term='I ♥ Internet'/><category term='Sunshine'/><category term='Karma'/><category term='Poladroid'/><category term='decorations'/><category term='Cooking'/><category term='Xmas'/><category term='Teenage fan'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='Project'/><category term='snö'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Mantra'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Art'/><category term='Passion'/><category term='Autumn'/><category term='Happiness'/><category term='Inspiration'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='joy'/><category term='Puppy Cam'/><category term='Deep thoughts'/><category term='William Eggleston'/><category term='Oups'/><category term='People'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Last Minutes with Oden'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='RIP'/><category term='Layout'/><category term='Snow'/><category term='Love'/><category term='polaroid'/><category term='Beauty'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Lessons'/><category term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>the heart asks pleasure first.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-4894102808566525045</id><published>2010-12-17T20:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:55:03.445+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Är det inte underbart att när livet känns för tufft att hantera så kommer det saker i ens väg som som skakar om en, inspirerar och lyfter. Luca "Lazylegs" Patuelli är just en sådan inspirerande människa som lever sitt liv, kämpar med sina demoner -och övervinner dem. Människor som Luca påminner mig om att det alltid finns en lösning och att bara man ger sig fan på det -kan man faktiskt lyckas med en hel del!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LmQGT_JdkxA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LmQGT_JdkxA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Isn't it wonderful how life shows you something that shakes you to your core, inspires and lifts you, just as you thought life was too rough to handle. Luca "Lazylegs" Patuelli is that kind of inspiring person who lives his life, fights and conquers his personal demons. People like Luca remind me that there's always a solution and that if you only set your mind to it, just about anything is possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-4894102808566525045?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/4894102808566525045/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=4894102808566525045' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4894102808566525045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4894102808566525045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2010/12/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-1831775073448848594</id><published>2010-08-31T03:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T04:07:29.812+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Memories of the summer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Såja, knappa två månader och sommaren kom, såg, segrade och lämnade oss sedan lika kvickt. Jag vet inte riktigt om jag är förberedd för 9 månader av konstant kyla, väta och olika skalor av grått som vi tyvärr har i Malmö istället för årstider. Inatt fick jag ta fram en filt att sova med för trots att balkongdörren (som har stått öppen 24/7 i två månader) var stängd, frös jag så t.o.m. nästippen var iskall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Det värsta är att jag redan längtar mig bort till värmen, till varma hav och doften av sololja. Varför emigrerade inte mina föräldrar till något varmt land istället för kalla kalla Sverige? Jag tror det blir en solresa i höst, annars vet jag inte om jag klarar vintern utan att bli smått tokig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Tills dess drömmer jag mig bort med hjälp av Arias LIQUIFY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/13204018?portrait=0" width="640" frameborder="0" height="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/13204018"&gt;LIQUIFY! by Aira&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/studioaira"&gt;Aira&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Alrighty then, barely two months and the summer came, saw, conquered and hauled a*s as quickly as it could. I'm not sure I'm prepared for 9 months of cold, wet different shades of grey, which is what we have in Malmö instead of the seasons. I had to get an extra blanket to sleep with last night because even though my balcony door (which as been open 24/7 for two months) was closed, I was freezing so much, even the tip of my nose was ice cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The worst part is, I'm already longing for the summer again, the sun, warm oceans and the scent of suntan lotion. Why oh why couldn't my parents be smart and emigrate to someplace warm instead of cold cold Sweden? I'm going to have to sneak off to the sun for a week in the fall, or I might just make it through the winter with my sanity intact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Til then, I'll dream of the beach with the help of Aria's LIQUIFY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-1831775073448848594?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/1831775073448848594/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=1831775073448848594' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1831775073448848594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1831775073448848594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2010/08/memories-of-summer.html' title='Memories of the summer.'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8059710466528216887</id><published>2010-07-26T01:06:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T01:30:51.262+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Hot summer nights..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:arial;" &gt;Det enda som hjälper mot kokheta sommardagar, är svala kvällsdopp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/TEzEAOMWERI/AAAAAAAAAYs/-HH9vPWCnJM/IMG_2509.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The only thing to do when the days are boiling hot, is to cool down with some night swimming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8059710466528216887?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8059710466528216887/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8059710466528216887' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8059710466528216887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8059710466528216887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2010/07/hot-summer-nights.html' title='Hot summer nights..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/TEzEAOMWERI/AAAAAAAAAYs/-HH9vPWCnJM/s72-c/IMG_2509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-2503050920758804463</id><published>2010-05-21T23:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T00:28:00.770+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><title type='text'>Dancing On My Own</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jag såg en dokumentär om &lt;a href="http://www.robyn.com/"&gt;Robyn&lt;/a&gt; för ett tag sedan och fastnade för en ny låt hon satte på under en biltur. Det var bara några rader vi fick höra men den sköna electro-beaten och hennes underbara röst som sorgset sjöng om att stå i hörnet och titta på medan ens älskade kysste någon annan på dansgolvet, fick mig att falla pladask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Där finns något längtande och fullkomligen smärtsamt i den här sköna danslåten som kastar en tillbaka till högstadiet när man var olyckligt kär och killen man trånade efter dansade tryckare och hånglade med någon annan på fredagsdiscot. Jag kan verkligen känna den förtvivlan Robyn sjunger om när hon ger det sitt allt, men det är ändå inte hon som han tar med sig hem, så hon fortsätter dansa vilt, argt, uppgivet och med tårarna sprutandes på dansgolvet. Om jag associerar till egna minnen? Kanske, men tack och lov varar det bara i 04.06 minuter, varav vilka jag inte kan låta bli att dansa till.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag vet inte hur många gånger jag har gått tillbaka till just det segmentet på YouTube och lyssnat och längtat tills den skall släppas. Nu är den här, låten har florerat runt på nätet i någon vecka redan men videon som så perfekt kompletterar visas äntligen idag! Puss på dig Robyn, och tack för den här låten, den kommer hänga med länge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bR-vCP-nMP8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bR-vCP-nMP8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=11925060&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=11925060&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/11925060"&gt;Robyn 'Dancing On My Own' (Official Video)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/robynmusic"&gt;Robyn&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I watched a documentary about Robyn a while ago and fell head over heels in love with one of the new songs she played. We only got to hear a couple of lines but the smooth electro-beat together with her beautiful and sad voice, singing about standing in the corner, watching him kiss her on the dancefloor, caught me hook line and sinker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s something in this awesome up tempo song that’s yearning and filled with pain, it throws me back to high school, to unrequited love and to watching the guy you were in love with, making out and kissing some other girl every Friday and the (teen) club. I can totally feel Robyn’s pain as she’s singing about giving her all, but she’s not the girl he’s taking home, so she keeps on dancing wildly with anger and frustration, with tears running down her cheeks. Are these associations coming from self-experience? Maybe, but thankfully it only lasts 04.06 minutes of which I can’t sit still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been coming back to this little piece on YouTube, bursting with anticipation and now, after the song’s been leaked online some week ago, the video is finally here! Thank you Robyn for this great song, I’ll be playing it for loooong time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  lang="EN-US" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-2503050920758804463?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/2503050920758804463/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=2503050920758804463' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2503050920758804463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2503050920758804463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2010/05/dancing-on-my-own.html' title='Dancing On My Own'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-2861459974142915383</id><published>2010-05-20T01:32:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T01:40:57.003+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash Mob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><title type='text'>Mukhtars Fødselsdag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Åhhh! Jag bryr mig inte om att detta nog var ett väldigt välplanerat publicitetsstunt av Bedre Bustur i Köpenhamn. Att se Mukhtar bli överraskad med en flash mob som firade honom på hans födelsedag fick mina glädjetårar att svalla över. Vilken fin födelsedag! Och ja, jag &amp;hearts; flash mobs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xgOyTNtsWyY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xgOyTNtsWyY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doobybrain.com/2010/05/18/danish-bus-driver-gets-a-surprise-birthday/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ohhh! I don't care if this probably was a very clever publicity stunt by the bus company Bedre Bustur in Copenhagen, Denmark. Watching Mukhtar getting a surprise flashmob, celebrating his birthday, had me wiping tears of joy. What a great birthday! And yes, I &amp;hearts; flash mobs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-2861459974142915383?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/2861459974142915383/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=2861459974142915383' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2861459974142915383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2861459974142915383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2010/05/mukhtars-fdselsdag.html' title='Mukhtars Fødselsdag'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7445407832643487287</id><published>2010-05-04T13:10:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T14:58:57.548+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Up There</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Ingen kommentar, bara titta och njut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10562000&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10562000&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/10562000"&gt;UP THERE&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2214206"&gt;Jon&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisisbandit.com/?p=8890"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comments, just watch and enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7445407832643487287?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7445407832643487287/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7445407832643487287' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7445407832643487287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7445407832643487287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2010/05/up-there.html' title='Up There'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-6521446057442799955</id><published>2010-01-06T09:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T09:55:17.912+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creative'/><title type='text'>Proposal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jag slutar aldrig bli förundrad över hur kreativa vi människor kan vara, särskilt när det kommer till att visa vår kärlek för varandra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Derick ville fria till sin flickvän Emily på ett ovanligt sätt, så han och hans vänner spenderade tre dagar med att skriva frågan med enorma bokstäver - med ljus. Kolla in videon om hur det hela gick till och läs om det &lt;a href="http://www.derickandemily.com/Home/Proposal.html"&gt;här&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8444316&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8444316&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blameitonthevoices.com/2010/01/light-writing-marriage-proposal.html"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I never seize to be amazed over how creative people can be, especially when it comes to showing our love for eachother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Derick wanted to propose to his girlfriend Emily in a not so ordinary way, so he and his friends spent three days writing the question with huge letters -with light. Check out how it was all done in the video and read about it &lt;a href="http://www.derickandemily.com/Home/Proposal.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-6521446057442799955?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/6521446057442799955/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=6521446057442799955' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6521446057442799955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6521446057442799955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2010/01/proposal.html' title='Proposal'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8503592942855092913</id><published>2009-12-31T12:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T13:16:45.381+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Goodbye and hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Årets och decenniets sista dag, december 31, 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Det här året började väldigt bra, jag gick från klarhet till klarhet och var redo för förändringar som innebar mer ansvar men som också skulle ge mig bättre livskvalitet i slutändan. Mycket har hänt på samma gång som tiden har försvunnit i ett ögonblick och jag blev ställd inför en del problem jag gärna hade sluppit. En diagnos som tog 8 månader av smärta och sju läkare att få ställt och som kommer följa mig resten av livet satte mycket på sin spets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;På samma gång gick livet vidare, en påbörjad utbildning, planer inför framtiden fick arbetas om och avsaknaden av kreativitet gjorde att jag inte mer än då och då plockat upp kameran, nästan som att vi inte kände varandra längre. Det är intressant att se vad livet har att vänta runt hörnet när man rusar mot sina mål och får mattan utdragen från under en.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Men imorgon är det ett nytt år, nytt decennium. Jag flyttar till en ny lägenhet om exakt en månad, är en tredjedel igenom utbildningen och hoppas på att min behandling ger mig kraften att kunna skapa igen och leva det liv jag har bestämt mig för att göra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jag vill tacka alla er som förgyllt mitt liv, mina underbara vänner och min mamma, som har varit klipporna jag lutat mig på, solstrålarna jag värmts av och skratten som fyllt min sargade själ. Ni vet vilka ni är och jag är er evigt tacksam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jag tar farväl och hälsar det nya året med Mayda Del Valles kloka ord för att bli påmind om att den skaparglädje som finn inuti mig är en kallelse som jag aldrig ska glömma och alltid lyssna till.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O2Tb3-smqa8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O2Tb3-smqa8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mayda Del Valle "The Gift"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;This year has been quite turbulent. It started out great with me on a clear path on where I was headed. Unfortunately I was faced with some setbacks and a diagnosis that took 8 months of pain and 7 doctors to find which will stay with me for the rest of my life. Life did go on though, and even though I haven't picked up the camera as often as before (the absence of creativity due to pain) I haven't given up on my dreams and plans, I just had to rewrite them a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tomorrow's a new year and a new decade, I'm moving to a new apartment in a month, I have two semesters left of the education I started this fall and I have faith that my treatments will give me the strength to give me back my creative spark and help me realize my goals in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I want to thank all of you who's put a silver lining on my clouds, my friends and my mother. You've been the rocks I've been able to lean on, the rays of sun that warmed me and the laughter that filled my soul. You know who you are and I will forever be greatful to all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'll say goodbye and greet the new year with Mayda Del Valle's inspiring words to remind me that my creativity is not an occupation but a vocation, a calling I should never forget and always listen to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8503592942855092913?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8503592942855092913/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8503592942855092913' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8503592942855092913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8503592942855092913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/12/arets-och-decenniets-sista-dag-december.html' title='Goodbye and hello!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-1262568956042335874</id><published>2009-12-19T11:28:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T13:13:45.884+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Last Minutes with Oden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Last Minutes with Oden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den här kortfilmen visar Jason Woods svåra beslut att, för hundens skull, ta farväl och låta den somna in. Jason  är en man vars lojala vän lärt honom att släppa in kärlek i sitt liv, att leva det utan rädslor. Hur ont det än gör att titta på det här, är jag ändå tacksam för att jag fick ta del av det och för att jag blev påmind om villkorslös kärlek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8191217&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8191217&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/8191217"&gt;Last Minutes with ODEN&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user814889"&gt;phos pictures&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jonaspeterson.com/personal/minutes-oden/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;This short documentary shows Jason Wood's tough decision, considering the dog's health, to say farewell and have it put to sleep. Jason is a man who's loyal friend taught him to let love in to his life, and live it fearlessly. No matter how much it hurts to watch this, I'm still greatful that the moment's been shared with us and for the reminder of unconditional and fearless love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-1262568956042335874?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/1262568956042335874/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=1262568956042335874' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1262568956042335874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1262568956042335874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-minutes-with-oden.html' title='Last Minutes with Oden'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-2178385465401638490</id><published>2009-12-18T17:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T17:37:29.347+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har haft en riktigt fin dag idag. Snön har yrt och lyser upp allting, jag har fått massor gjort och kärleken för mina underbara vänner jag fick chansen att mysa med igårkväll sitter kvar. Jag har helt enkelt gått omkring med ett leende på läpparna hela dagen och bara varit tacksam för allt jag har.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Fröken J.B. &amp;amp; J.A. bakade för fulla muggar (Nigella, släng dig i väggen), julmusten flödade och mysfaktorn var på topp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SyuubvhOErI/AAAAAAAAAX0/K25Dvswxd58/IMG_0689.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ br&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SyuubM_s6mI/AAAAAAAAAXs/wRBdYI-947c/s512/IMG_0699.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SyuubVng9YI/AAAAAAAAAXw/LPH-PvABvgY/s512/IMG_0686.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SyuuzpQUeII/AAAAAAAAAYM/WYEb9UKxtVA/IMG_0742.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I've had a really good day today. The snow's been falling and brightening everything up, I've gotten alot done and the love from my wonderful friends from last night's christmas-baking/lounging is still in my heart. I've just been smiling all day and been thankful for all that I've got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss J.B. &amp;amp; J.A. were baking like there was no tomorrow (move over Nigella), the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Julmust"&gt;julmust&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; was flowing and the coziness-factor was high!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-2178385465401638490?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/2178385465401638490/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=2178385465401638490' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2178385465401638490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2178385465401638490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-friends.html' title='Christmas Friends'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SyuubvhOErI/AAAAAAAAAX0/K25Dvswxd58/s72-c/IMG_0689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-64797349177749537</id><published>2009-12-16T01:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T02:04:12.991+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Lucia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Häromdagen gick Luciatåget genom Malmös vintergator. Med snöfall och julkänslor såg jag och ett par vänner på när ljusets drottning åkte genom stan. Det gick lite snabbt, men trevligt hade vi, och ett par bilder hann jag ta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SygvTXhSWRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/GWuKTmV1ceg/IMG_0550.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SygvTGc5e-I/AAAAAAAAAWw/O50tYK1pI1I/IMG_0546.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SygvTaCadHI/AAAAAAAAAW4/J1uvLuTtox0/IMG_0556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SygvTrKAPJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/R3KYgSWVWws/IMG_0595%20copy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SygvjL9pjyI/AAAAAAAAAXM/6uq9xtLktSI/IMG_05622.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/Sygvi5SMN6I/AAAAAAAAAXE/JkjD0nJFVFM/IMG_0617%20copy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/Sygvi3fJ-rI/AAAAAAAAAXI/JYQse_zjj_k/IMG_0629%20copy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;On the 13th of december every year, Sweden celebrates saint Lucy's day and a couple of my friends and I headed out in the cold swedish evening to see the sait Lucy parade. We watched our queen of lights ride through main street in Malmö, accompanied by snowfall and christmas spirit. It went by a little fast, but it was lovely, and I did get a few shots of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-64797349177749537?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/64797349177749537/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=64797349177749537' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/64797349177749537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/64797349177749537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/12/lucia.html' title='Lucia'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SygvTXhSWRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/GWuKTmV1ceg/s72-c/IMG_0550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-2133670392450768862</id><published>2009-12-13T11:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T11:31:54.239+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool'/><title type='text'>Best. Christmas. Decorations. EVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jag saknar ord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;En av mina absoluta favorit-julfilmer är National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation med Chevy Chase. Där finns så mycket att skratta åt och en av favoritscenerna är när han försöker få igång de hiskeliga julbelysningen och efter en del klanterier -lyckas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.youtube.com/user/kumbaric"&gt;Ric Turner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; har däremot lyckas slå ALLA juldekorationer i år och har (till sin sons förtjusning) kopplat utomhusbelysningen till Guitar Hero och de blinkar i takt med hur musiken spelas!! Hur löjligt coolt är inte det? Jag erkänner, jag är fullkomligen avundsjuk och önskar jag hade haft en sån pappa när jag var barn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8qc_RYm0ylA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8qc_RYm0ylA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ric turner's Christmas Light Hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bXjbMIZzAgs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bXjbMIZzAgs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedw.us/post/280738052/christmas-lights-display-of-the-day-former-disney"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm in total awe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my absolute favourite christmas movies is National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation with Chevy Chase. There's just so much to laugh at and one of my favourite scenes is when he finally manages to light the outside (hideous) christmas lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/kumbaric"&gt;Ric Turner&lt;/a&gt; on the other hand, has in my book,managed to beat EVERY christmas decoration this year with by hooking up their christmas lights to their Guitar Hero (much to his son's amusement).  How cool is that? I admit it, I am totally jealous and I wish I had a dad like that when I was a kid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-2133670392450768862?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/2133670392450768862/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=2133670392450768862' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2133670392450768862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2133670392450768862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-christmas-decorations-ever.html' title='Best. Christmas. Decorations. EVER!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8436464948240801228</id><published>2009-12-09T09:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T12:01:52.453+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Post Secret</title><content type='html'>Jag erkänner, jag tycker om att ta del av andras hemligheter, det får mig att känna mig mänsklig för jag känner ibland igen mig i dem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank Warren har sedan ett tag hållt i projektet &lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;PostSecret&lt;/a&gt; där han samlar hemligheter som folk skickar in till honom anonymt och sedan publicerar han dem på sin blogg. Det finns även fem böcker som givits ut med samlade hemligheter, de finns att köpa på &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Frank-Warren/e/B001H6N9M2/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_1"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;När jag såg den här enkla men ack så vackra kortfilm där olika människor bekänner sina hemligheter inför kameran tänkte jag att jag måste dela den med er! Så, vad är din hemlighet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="601" height="338"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7920691&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7920691&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="601" height="338"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/7920691"&gt;PostSecret: Confessions on Life, Death and God&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2718305"&gt;Frank Warren&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I admit, I like to read other people's secrets, it makes me feel human as I recognize myself in some of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Frank Warren created the project &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;PostSecret&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; some time ago and it's basically people sending in their secrets on postcards to him (anonymously) and then he publishes them through his blog. He's also given out five books with collections of secrets, you can buy them on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Frank-Warren/e/B001H6N9M2/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_1"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;So when I saw this short but ever so beautiful video of people confessing their secrets in front of a camera, I knew I had to share it with you. So, what's your secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8436464948240801228?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8436464948240801228/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8436464948240801228' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8436464948240801228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8436464948240801228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-secret.html' title='Post Secret'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-1606108091731903556</id><published>2009-11-03T00:01:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T00:32:53.960+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool'/><title type='text'>Empire State Of Mind</title><content type='html'>Okej, lång story kort, jag har alltid älskat &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_and_the_Wolf"&gt;Sergei Prokofievs Peter och Vargen&lt;/a&gt;, så när jag letade efter musikstycken ur den på Youtube för ett tag sedan, snubblade jag över &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c6SHsF1n9Qw"&gt;Greg Pattillos&lt;/a&gt; tvärflöjts-beatbox-version och fullkomligen tappade hakan. Så jag har hållit ett öga på honom sedan dess och idag var det dags att ta del av hans talang igen. Greg Pattillo (tvärflöj),  Eric Stephenson (cello) och Peter Seymore (kontrabas) har gått samman för att skapa gruppen "Project" där de (som de beskriver) suddar ut gränserna för vad som är klassisk musik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Häromdagen gav de sig på en egen version av Jay-Z &amp;amp; Alicia Keys "Empire State Of Mind", helt spontant, i en tunnelbana i NYC och jag önskar jag kunde varit där. Jag älskar det och min kropp kan inte sitta stilla när jag hör det! Och ja, hade jag varit där, hade jag lätt groovat som tjejen i bakgrunden, helt ärligt är jag förvånad över att fler människor inte brast ut i dans! Lyssna själva och kolla in dem sedan &lt;a href="http://whatisproject.org/"&gt;här&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/neVANc_pCvY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/neVANc_pCvY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ok, long story short, I've always loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_and_the_Wolf"&gt;Sergei Prokofiev's Peter and The Wolf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;. So a while back when looking for some of the music on Youtube, I stumbled upon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c6SHsF1n9Qw"&gt;Greg Pattillo's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; beatboxing-flute version and my jaw dropped. I've been keeping an eye on Greg since then, and I got to hear some of his great talent again today. Greg Pattillo (flute),  Eric Stephenson (cello) och Peter Seymore (double bass) have formed the group "Project" together and in their own words, they blur the lines of classical music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, they gave us their version Jay-Z &amp;amp; Alicia Keys' "Empire State Of Mind", it was spontaneous and in the middle of a subway in NYC -and I wish I had been there to hear it live. I aboslute love it and I can't sit still when hearing it. And yes, had I been there, I'd totally groove out, just like the girl in the background, frankly i'm surprised more ppl didn't burst out in spontaneous dancing! Have a listen and go visit them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://whatisproject.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-1606108091731903556?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/1606108091731903556/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=1606108091731903556' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1606108091731903556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1606108091731903556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/11/empire-state-of-mind.html' title='Empire State Of Mind'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-6200305055934017341</id><published>2009-10-21T11:48:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:02:42.067+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Grocery Store Musical</title><content type='html'>Vid det här laget måste ni ha märkt att jag har en förkärlek till &lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.com/"&gt;Improv Everywhere&lt;/a&gt;. Jag kan inte hjälpa det, dessa små kreativa sammankomster ger mig ett leende på läpparna från öra till öra och hur illa min dag än må ha varit, blir jag alltid glad när jag ser dem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag har vi snabbköpsmusikal på menyn, sätt på ljudet och ta en paus, jag lovar att ni iallafall kommer dra lite på mungiporna! Kolla in bilder från hur det hela planerades och utfördes &lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.com/2009/10/20/grocery-store-musical/"&gt;här&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnY59mDJ1gg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnY59mDJ1gg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shumbodynamedharry.tumblr.com/post/218879994/this-made-me-smile-supermarket-musical"&gt;Via Harry Shum Jr.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;By now, you've must have noticed my love for &lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.com/"&gt;Improv Everywhere&lt;/a&gt;. I can't help it, these creative gatherings makes me smile from ear to ear and no matter how rough my day may be, I always end up happy watching them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Today, we have grocery store musical on the menue, turn the speakers up and take a personal 5, I promise you'll end up smiling! Check out pics how everything was planned and executed &lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.com/2009/10/20/grocery-store-musical/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-6200305055934017341?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/6200305055934017341/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=6200305055934017341' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6200305055934017341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6200305055934017341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/10/grocery-store-musical.html' title='Grocery Store Musical'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-1207757500831770981</id><published>2009-10-18T11:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:18:15.255+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>Jonathan Johansson</title><content type='html'>Råkade se en video med &lt;a href="http://www.jonathanjohansson.se/"&gt;Jonathan Johansson&lt;/a&gt; på &lt;a href="http://foto.feber.se/art/167005/jonathan_johanssons_nya_filmad/"&gt;fotofeber&lt;/a&gt;, där var han uppmärksammad för att videon är filmad helt med Canon 5D Mark II, det är rätt coolt i sig, men det är musiken jag föll för. Låten "Aldrig Ensam" är vacker, mörk och spelar på mina electro/svensk popsträng a-la KENT möter The Knife. Hela skivan är som en svensk saga med sköna 80-talsinfluenser -allt på  skånska! Jag rekommenderar er verkligen att sticka över och lyssna på Jonathans &lt;a href="http://www.jonathanjohansson.se/"&gt;hemsida&lt;/a&gt;, ni kommer inte ångra er!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nbWH5929cic&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nbWH5929cic&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I stumbled upon a video by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.jonathanjohansson.se/"&gt;Jonathan Johansson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://foto.feber.se/art/167005/jonathan_johanssons_nya_filmad/"&gt;fotofeber&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; where they talk about how the entire video's been shot with a Canon 5D Mark II, which is cool, but what got me completely mesmerized was the music. The song "Aldrig Ensam" (Never Alone) is beautiful and dark and touches my electro/swedish pop-nerve, sort of like KENT meets The Knife. The entire album is like a swedish fairytale with just the right amount of 80's electro influence -all sung in swedish. I can really recommend a listen (even if it is all in swedish) over at Jonathan's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.jonathanjohansson.se/"&gt;webpage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-1207757500831770981?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/1207757500831770981/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=1207757500831770981' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1207757500831770981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1207757500831770981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/10/jonathan-johansson.html' title='Jonathan Johansson'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-6563116355057120242</id><published>2009-10-11T00:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:42:34.886+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Autumn colours</title><content type='html'>Mina blogginlägg är rätt så sporadiska nuförtiden, jag vet, det finns en del saker som tar upp min tid som jag vill behålla för mig själv men när jag gick igenom min externa hårddisk (måste göra plats för en massa nytt) -hittade jag dessa bilder från förra oktober. Jag hinner glömma varje år hur mycket jag egentligen tycker om hösten. Mellan vindstormarna och ösregnen har vi underbar hög luft, klarblå himmel och strålande sol som står lägre och med den speciella färgtonen vi bara får på hösten. Har ni en favoritårstid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3998640243/" title="Autumn flares by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2508/3998640243_fee122b934.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="Autumn flares" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3999403962/" title="A canal runs through it by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/3999403962_ae9c297f11.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="A canal runs through it" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3999404232/" title="Sunshine by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2477/3999404232_6b00b74bab.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="Sunshine" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3998640723/" title="Autumn days by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3202/3998640723_f460e30b43.jpg" width="500" height="500" alt="Autumn days" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my posts are pretty random these days. There are a few things that take up my time that I'm going to keep to myself, but, going through my external harddrive (clearing out to make room for new stuff), I found these pictures I took last october. Every year I tend to forget how much I like the autumn. In between the storms and the pouring rain, we get that crisp air with the clear blue sky and beautiful sunshine that gives that special toned light we only get in the autumn. Do you have a favourite season?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-6563116355057120242?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/6563116355057120242/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=6563116355057120242' title='4 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6563116355057120242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6563116355057120242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-colours.html' title='Autumn colours'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2508/3998640243_fee122b934_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8471472235847346935</id><published>2009-09-15T02:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T03:13:43.751+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirty Dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patrick Swayze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><title type='text'>Nobody puts Baby in a corner</title><content type='html'>Jag tror en hel generation växte upp med Johnny och Baby, dansandes och förälskade. Jag har sett Dirty Dancing lätt 50 gånger utan att överdriva och jag kan varje replik, varje rörelse och klipp utantill -och jag älskar den fullkomligen. Den filmen kommer alltid vara på min topp 5 lista. Patrick Swayze kanske inte har haft de bästa rollerna alltid, men han var perfekt i den här filmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmvärlden har förlorat ännu en uppskattad artist och med allt som har hänt detta året (M.J, Farrah, John Hughes och nu Patrick), känns det som att en bit av det naiva och positivt simpla uttrycket som 80-talet gav oss, sakta håller på att tyna bort och ersättas av det glättiga och ibland själlösa. Visst, många kan nog kalla Dirty Dancing för en typiskt Amerikansk slutet-gott-allting-gott tramsig tjejfilm men den har rört vid i princip allas hjärtan jag känner, till och med killar gillar den. Det görs helt enkelt inte så många sådana här filmer längre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag hoppas Patrick vet att han var och kommer alltid vara del av något som så många känner är väldigt speciellt. Vila i frid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=3227282"&gt;Dirty dancing final scene&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=3227282,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=3227282,t=1,mt=video" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I think an entire generation grew up with Johnny and Baby dancing and falling in love. I've seen Dirty Dancing at least 50 times, easily, without exaggerating. I know every line, move and scene by heart -and I love it with all my heart. It's a movie that will always be in my top 5. Patrick Swayze may not have had the best roles in his life, but in this one, he was perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The world of entertainment has lost yet another appreciated artist and with everything that's happend this year (M.J, Farrah, John Hughes and now Patrick), it feels like a piece of that naivety and positive simplicty that came with the 80's is gradually fading away only to be replaced by the shallow and sometimes soulless. Granted, some people might call Dirty Dancing a typical American All's-well-that-ends-well silly kinda chick-flick.. but it's touched basically everyone's heart that I know, even guys like this movie. And they don't make movies like this anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I hope Patrick knows he was and will always be part of something very special. R. I. P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8471472235847346935?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8471472235847346935/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8471472235847346935' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8471472235847346935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8471472235847346935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/09/nobody-puts-baby-in-corner.html' title='Nobody puts Baby in a corner'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8105560824750459814</id><published>2009-08-16T17:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T02:01:06.838+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Summer's eve</title><content type='html'>Hej, det var ett tag sedan jag uppdaterade bloggen. Jag skyller på sommarvädret, vänner och allmän ovilja. Men nu är jag nog igång igen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vill skicka en liten hälsning till fröken M som just nu är i Frankrike och firar sin mors 50-årsdag och fyller själv år på måndag. Grattis på födelsedagen min vän, glöm aldrig hur fin du är och sluta aldrig att söka utveckling i livet. Jag önskar dig massor med kärlek och glädje! Presenten till M's mor? Dessa bilder på M och systern A som vi tog en varm sommarkväll precis innan solen gick ner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3816593694/" title="Marie by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3578/3816593694_4a94326bf5_o.jpg" alt="Marie" height="500" width="750" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3816593786/" title="Strolling by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2582/3816593786_90cffa47cf_o.jpg" alt="Strolling" height="500" width="750" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3815781035/" title="Marie &amp;amp; Amelie by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2654/3815781035_f10ac5de72_o.jpg" alt="Marie &amp;amp; Amelie" height="500" width="750" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3815781149/" title="Laughter by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3502/3815781149_ba15f823a5_o.jpg" alt="Laughter" height="500" width="750" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3815780647/" title="Amelie by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2448/3815780647_bbb0574227_o.jpg" alt="Amelie" height="500" width="750" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hello, it's been a while. I'm blaiming the summer, my friends and overall lack of enthusiasm as a reason for my absence. But I'm back now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'd like to send a thought to miss M who's in France celebrating her mother's 50th birthday, and will be celebrating her own on monday. Congratulations my friend, never forget the beauty in you and never stop searching for growth in life. I wish you nothing but love and happiness! And the gift for M's mother? These portraits of her and her sister A. We shot them on a warm summer's eve, right before the sun set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8105560824750459814?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8105560824750459814/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8105560824750459814' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8105560824750459814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8105560824750459814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/08/hej-det-var-ett-tag-sedan-jag.html' title='Summer&apos;s eve'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7174366206097401852</id><published>2009-07-28T06:25:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:48:40.660+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Pixar Partly Cloudy</title><content type='html'>Men jösses vad en massa gull man möts av det första man gör när man vaknar! Jag har alltid älskat Pixars sätt att illustrera mänsklighet på. Min ena favorit har varit "For The Birds" och imorse hittade jag min andra, "Partly Cloudy". Ta en titt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/1149653/flippin_da_bird_for_the_birds_penguins.swf" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" name="Metacafe_1149653" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For The Birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7913684&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7913684&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="600" height="338"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/7913684"&gt;Pixar's Partly Cloudy HD&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2113663"&gt;Emir Albulak&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partly Cloudy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wow, I was met by cute fluffy clouds when I woke up this morning. I've always loved the way Pixar portrays human nature and so far my favourite short animation has been "For The Birds", this morning I found another favourite, "Partly Cloudy". Have a look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7174366206097401852?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7174366206097401852/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7174366206097401852' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7174366206097401852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7174366206097401852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/07/pixar-partly-cloudy.html' title='Pixar Partly Cloudy'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-4712675582959680187</id><published>2009-07-17T18:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:06:51.359+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Post-It Love</title><content type='html'>Jag såg denna underbart söta kortfilm, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1438221/"&gt;Post-It Love&lt;/a&gt; på &lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/2009/07/post-it-love.html"&gt;Joannas blog&lt;/a&gt; och blev så glad av den att jag var tvungen att dela med mig. Det här är sådana här kreativa projekt jag fullkomligen älskar och önskar att det var jag som kommit på idén. Kreatitivtet och Post-it lappar verkar gå hand i hand för detta påminde mig om &lt;a href="http://illegalart.org/projects_todo_pics_5.cfm"&gt;TO DO&lt;/a&gt;, ett projekt utfört av konstkollektivet &lt;a href="http://illegalart.org/index.cfm"&gt;Illegal Art&lt;/a&gt; för något år sedan. Vi behöver mer av den här varan, spontan och interaktiv konst som inte alltid håller sig inom ramarna men som sprider eftertanke och glädje! Några tips?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWlQeuMrIEw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWlQeuMrIEw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://illegalart.org/projects_todo_pics_5.cfm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://illegalart.org/img/projects/todo/5/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://illegalart.org/projects_todo_pics_4.cfm?pic=3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://illegalart.org/img/projects/todo/4/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://illegalart.org/projects_todo_pics_4.cfm?pic=9"&gt;&lt;img src="http://illegalart.org/img/projects/todo/4/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://illegalart.org/projects_todo_pics_5.cfm?pic=18"&gt;&lt;img src="http://illegalart.org/img/projects/todo/5/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://illegalart.org/index.cfm"&gt;all images © illegal art 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I saw this incredibly cute short movie, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1438221/"&gt;Post-It Love&lt;/a&gt;, over at &lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/2009/07/post-it-love.html"&gt;Joanna's blog&lt;/a&gt; and it made me so happy, I had to share it. These are the creative projects I just adore and wish I had come up with. Creativity and Post-Its seem to go hand in hand as this reminded me of the &lt;a href="http://illegalart.org/projects_todo_pics_5.cfm"&gt;TO DO&lt;/a&gt; project by the public art collaborative &lt;a href="http://illegalart.org/index.cfm"&gt;Illegal Art&lt;/a&gt; a couple of years ago. We need more spontaneous and interactive art like this that doesn't keep inside of the box and spreads happiness! Any ideas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-4712675582959680187?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/4712675582959680187/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=4712675582959680187' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4712675582959680187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4712675582959680187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/07/post-it-love.html' title='Post-It Love'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-9186980450100511387</id><published>2009-07-09T08:21:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T15:48:43.803+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash Mob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute'/><title type='text'>Flash Mob</title><content type='html'>När &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0337563/"&gt;filmen 13 snart 30&lt;/a&gt; kom ut blev jag fullkomligen förälskad. Jag kastades tillbaka till den tiden då man var just 13, allt man ville var att vara omtyckt men eftersom alla andra också ville det, blev det mesta bara fel. Jag kastades tillbaka till olycklig tonårsförälskelse och innan filmen var slut hade jag suttit och skrattat och stortjutit (tur jag såg den själv). Det är en riktigt feelgood, tonårs-chick-flick och det bästa av allt? Synkroniserad spontandans! Min favorit scen (ja så ömmar mitt hjärta extra mycket för dans) är när Jennifer Garner (aka Jenna Rink) brister ut i "spontan" thriller-dans ENSAM på dansgolvet för att rädda en dötrist fest. Självklart sluter sig hela sällskapet upp och ett tu tre är det värsta M.J-videon. Och fastän jag vet att det inte går till så i verkliga livet, sitter jag i soffan, jublar och älskar det!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Och nu, som en hyllning till Michael, överraskade danskompaniet &lt;a href="http://www.bounce.nu/"&gt;Bounce&lt;/a&gt; invånarna i Hufvudstaden med en flash mob på olika ställen bl. a Sergels torg och centralstationen med att bryta ut i dans till Beat It! Kan det bli mer underbart?? Jag kan inte fatta att jag har gått miste om det här! Ni som kom på det och ni som gick dit och lärde er dansen -PUSS på er, ni är fantastiska, MER sånthär tack!! Jag erkänner, jag får rysningar när jag ser videon! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hhbYxXg7p-A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hhbYxXg7p-A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/je1KOcBYGjM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/je1KOcBYGjM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3dh0HcnBnw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3dh0HcnBnw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;When the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0337563/"&gt;13 going on 30&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; came out, I fell in love.  I got thrown back to being 13 again, wanting nothing but to fit in but somehow got it wrong, I remembered unrequited love and before the movie was over I had gone from laughing to sobbing to laughing again (good thing I watched it alone). It's truly a feelgood, teen-chick-flick and best of all? It's got impromptu synchronized dancing!! My favourite scene is when Jennifer Garner (aka Jenna Rink) saves a big party from dying by getting up on the dancefloor ALONE with her thriller-dance and gets the whole party to join her. And even though I know this doesn't happen in real life, I LOVE it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;But now, as a tribute to the King of Pop, the dance company &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.bounce.nu/"&gt;Bounce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; surprised the citizens of Stockholm with flash mob dancing to Beat it. People, it doesn't get any better than this!! I can't believe I missed this! Those of you who came up with the idea and those who took the time to learn the choreography- THANK YOU!! You are amazing! I admit it, I got chills watching it! ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-9186980450100511387?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/9186980450100511387/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=9186980450100511387' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/9186980450100511387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/9186980450100511387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/07/flash-mob.html' title='Flash Mob'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-3248421789325181366</id><published>2009-07-06T12:07:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:19:08.801+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloggy things'/><title type='text'>Testing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bloglovin.com/blogg/818661/the-heart-asks-pleasure-first?claim=q439526auk7"&gt;Follow my blog with bloglovin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testing testing.. vet egentligen inte riiiktigt vad jag gör och hur jag gör med Bloglovin men det verkar vara ett enkelt sätt att hålla reda på alla nya inlägg som görs på bloggarna jag följer.. så nu kör vi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SlHO0UopMBI/AAAAAAAAAUs/elbYo7JRCAY/s1600-h/IMG_0077+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SlHO0UopMBI/AAAAAAAAAUs/elbYo7JRCAY/s400/IMG_0077+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355288830207930386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testing testing.. I'm not quiiiite sure what I'm doing and what to do with Bloglovin, but it seems to be an easy way to keep track of all the blogs i follow.. so here we go!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-3248421789325181366?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/3248421789325181366/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=3248421789325181366' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3248421789325181366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3248421789325181366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/07/testing.html' title='Testing'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SlHO0UopMBI/AAAAAAAAAUs/elbYo7JRCAY/s72-c/IMG_0077+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-2841400402994240791</id><published>2009-07-04T08:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T08:36:24.284+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sara's Afternoon Tea Party</title><content type='html'>En av mina käraste vänner Sara bjöd på te-party när hon fyllde år förra veckan. En solig sommareftermiddag åt vi scones och mumsade på den godaste muffinsen jag ätit på åratal (ja, jag tog en) och med blommor och blad, firade vi hennes dag. Stort grattis min kära systervän och jag önskar dig all kärlek och lycka i världen! &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3686654330/" title="Saras Afternoon Tea Party by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2510/3686654330_d5fd7fa428_o.jpg" width="638" height="425" alt="Saras Afternoon Tea Party" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3685849695/" title="Birthday girl Sara by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/3685849695_35c625038a_o.jpg" width="638" height="425" alt="Birthday girl Sara" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3686654708/" title="The Birthday girl by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2576/3686654708_b55be3aa52_o.jpg" width="638" height="425" alt="The Birthday girl" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3685849641/" title="Chocolate muffin by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3654/3685849641_88cc4f8786_o.jpg" width="638" height="425" alt="Chocolate muffin" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;On one of my dearest friends Sara invited family &amp;amp; friends for an afternoon tea party last week to celebrate her birthday. It was a bright sunny summer's day and we had delightful scones and muffins to die for (yes I had one) and celebrated her day. Congratulations again my dearest sister-friend and I wish you all the love and happiness in the world! &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-2841400402994240791?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/2841400402994240791/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=2841400402994240791' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2841400402994240791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2841400402994240791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/07/saras-afternoon-tea-party.html' title='Sara&apos;s Afternoon Tea Party'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8210291606908668772</id><published>2009-07-02T15:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:01:46.952+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>The lost tribes of New York City</title><content type='html'>Helt underbart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wS_nfKuis1E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wS_nfKuis1E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Urban anthropologists &lt;a href="http://www.londonsquared.net/index2.html"&gt;Carolyn and Andy London&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.swiss-miss.com/2009/07/the-lost-tribes-of-nyc.html"&gt;swissmiss&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/2009/07/lost-tribes-of-new-york-city.html"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Marvelous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8210291606908668772?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8210291606908668772/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8210291606908668772' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8210291606908668772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8210291606908668772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/07/lost-tribes-of-new-york-city.html' title='The lost tribes of New York City'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8029967649558271696</id><published>2009-07-02T12:37:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:39:01.686+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lessons'/><title type='text'>Come what may</title><content type='html'>På västfronten intet nytt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag börjar inse att jag troligtvis går igenom ett av livets stora lärdomar. Jag sitter sedan ett par dagar tillbaka som på nålar och väntar på ett svar angående något som kan ge mig en STOR skjuts i mina måls riktning. Jag brukar försöka att se på saker som jag vill ha att om det är meningen så händer det, om inte så har framtiden något annat planerat för mig. Jag är dock den slags människa som pendlar mellan idén om "ödet" och att skapa sin egen framtid.  Saker faller inte en i knäet utan man måste kämpa för dem och utan ansvar och hårt jobb uteblir "lönen för mödan", inget konstigt med det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det finns en hårfin gräns mellan att göra det man ska för att få det man vill och att ha ett kontrollbehov. Det är den läxan jag håller på att lära mig just nu. Dessa dagar har jag gjort allt i min makt för att styra händelserna åt det håll jag vill de ska gå. Under tiden har jag blivit något av ett nervvrak, slutat äta, sover dåligt och fokuserat all min energi och tankekraft på denna isolerade händelsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vad jag måste inse att jag kan göra allt i min makt men sedan måste jag förlita mig på vetskapen om att det inte finns mer jag kan göra utan att resten ligger i någon annans händer, den som tar beslutet. Jag måste helt enkelt överlämna kontrollen till någon annan och hoppas på att det går som jag vill. Jag får inte heller glömma att bara för att jag vill något betyder inte det att det är det bästa för mig i längden. Jag kommer att nå dit jag ska på ett eller annat sätt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så vad jag gör nu är att jag släpper det och låter det sväva upp i skyn för det är utom min makt och jag får inte stanna upp i väntan på ett svar. Come what may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IKzGv4BSxmg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IKzGv4BSxmg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;All quiet on the western front..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I seem to be learning one of the greater lessons in life. I've been on pins and needles for the past couple of days about that thing I can't talk about, waiting for news that could give me a BIG push towards reaching my goals in life. I usually see things in the light of "if it's meant to be it will happen, otherwise the future's got something else in store for me". In no way do I believe that things just land in your lap and magically happen without me having done the hard work for it, so I'm torn between "destiny" and the notion of controlling one's life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I've realized there's a thin line between doing everything within your powers to achieve something and being a total control freak. This is where the lesson comes in. These past days I've been so focused on this single thing that I've put everything on hold, I can't eat, sleep or think of anything else and it's making me crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;What I have to do is learn to rest easy knowing I have done everything I can and then hand the control over to the one making the decision, no matter the outcome. I have to remember that just because I want something, doesn't mean it's the best thing for me in the long run. I will get where I'll supposed to be, one way or the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Having said that, I am now letting it go, releasing it up in the sky because it's out of my powers now. Come what may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8029967649558271696?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8029967649558271696/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8029967649558271696' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8029967649558271696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8029967649558271696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/07/come-what-may.html' title='Come what may'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-4538421633063101892</id><published>2009-07-01T16:46:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T17:02:44.308+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><title type='text'>So close, yet so far away!</title><content type='html'>Jag har något på gång som jag inte riktigt vill prata om än (men kan inte hålla helt tyst om heller) och om universums makter vill det så går det vägen. Tills dess kan jag inget annat än frustrerat stirra på telefonen och hoppas att den ringer och ger mig ett positivt svar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:The_Creation_of_Adam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 400px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/Skt6BX7g-2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/amVoEt2ZgAQ/s800/800px-The_Creation_of_Adam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353504923366114578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Image &lt;a href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:The_Creation_of_Adam.jpg"&gt;The Creation of Adam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've got something in the making that I can't really discuss just yet (but I really can't be completely silent about either) and if the powers of the universe wants it, it will happen. Until then, all I can do is stare at the phone in frustration, hoping it'll ring and give me good news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-4538421633063101892?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/4538421633063101892/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=4538421633063101892' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4538421633063101892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4538421633063101892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-close-yet-so-far-away.html' title='So close, yet so far away!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/Skt6BX7g-2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/amVoEt2ZgAQ/s72-c/800px-The_Creation_of_Adam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7075949770154173210</id><published>2009-06-26T23:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:03:44.657+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Blue Skies And Summer Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;För någon vecka sedan ringde jag upp en av min mors allra bästa vänner. De har känt varandra sedan 5 års ålder. Livet har tagit dem båda på en bergochdalbana och emellanåt har de färdats på vars ett tåg, ibland i samma vagn men de har alltid förblivit goda vänner. Jag visste att hon och hennes dotter inte hade nytagna familjebilder och med tanke på en del som drabbat dem tänkte jag att de kunde behöva få något de kunde titta tillbaka på med ett leende. M &amp;amp; G, ni är helt underbara människor och jag är glad att ni finns i våra liv!&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3663057907/" title="Blue Skies And Summer Days by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3622/3663057907_db0e9c9377_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="Blue Skies And Summer Days" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3663860560/" title="I'll Never Let You Go by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3663860560_f8252dc087_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="I'll Never Let You Go" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3663057631/" title="How Many Miles by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3642/3663057631_689afef6b2_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="How Many Miles" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3663058097/" title="Lean On Me by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/3663058097_31e0228b66_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="Lean On Me" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago I gave one of my mother's best friends a call. They've known eachother since they were 5. Life's taken them both for a rollercoaster ride, sometimes they've been in different trains and sometimes in the same cart -but they've always remained great friends. I knew that she and her daughter didn't have up to date family pics and considering some of the recent things that's been in their lives, I knew they could use something to look back on with a smile. M &amp;amp; G, the both of you are just wonderful and I'm so glad to have you in our lives!&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7075949770154173210?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7075949770154173210/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7075949770154173210' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7075949770154173210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7075949770154173210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/06/blue-skies-and-summer-days.html' title='Blue Skies And Summer Days'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-5451080860555548599</id><published>2009-06-16T08:41:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:20:56.651+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Strawberry dreams</title><content type='html'>Dessa två senaste veckorna har varit fartfyllda och min internetåtkomst har varit rätt så begränsad.. men jag har kunnat njuta av livet, familj och vänner och min kamera desto mer. Bland annat har jag sedan två månader (och en dag) inlett en ny diet som inte bara tillåter mig men uppmuntrar mig att njuta av de varma sommardagarna med färska jordgubbar, grädde (ja riktig grädde) och vanilj ur vaniljstång (utan socker) ur mormors fina tallrik. Och även om mitt liv innehåller en del krämpor och några smolkar i min bägare (precis som alla andras) så är det dessa stunder som förgyller vardagen och gör allt lite lättare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3631934920/" title="Gubbar by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3368/3631934920_ba24424d2e_o.jpg" alt="Gubbar" height="500" width="839" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;My life's been hectic these past two weeks and my internet access has been next to nothing. Instead I've been able to enjoy life, family and friends and my camera even more. Also, as of two months (and one day) I've been on a diet that not only allows me, but encourages me to enjoy the hot summer's days with fresh strawberries, vanilla bean (no sugar) and cream (yes, real, heavy cream) -preferably from my grandmother's pretty bowl. And even though my body aches here and there and I've got a hurdle or two to jump (just as everyone else) -these are the moments that makes it all worth while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-5451080860555548599?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/5451080860555548599/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=5451080860555548599' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5451080860555548599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5451080860555548599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/06/strawberry-dreams.html' title='Strawberry dreams'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8792038491980291024</id><published>2009-05-31T20:31:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:30:25.651+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Dear Mama</title><content type='html'>Idag är det mors dag och jag har spenderat den mesta delen av dagen på en uteservering i goda vänners lag och tittat på alla som varit ute med sina mammor eller på väg till dem med inslagna presenter eller buketter i handen. Det har varit en fantastisk dag, massor med sol, riktig sommarvärme och jag kanske inbillar mig men luften doftar frihet, kärlek och lycka idag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trots att jag inte har möjligheten att få fira min mor idag så är jag glad för alla de som kan och hoppas jag får krama min mor snart igen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-T0CxpXpljlneMWSP57_Mw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJa0lbKPof-XkwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SiLO7prWa9I/AAAAAAAAATQ/55l8v_bmt-8/s800/IMG_0028%20copy5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/R7K1xfWMbsUEtMFlh3njQQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCJa0lbKPof-XkwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SiLPLgU-A5I/AAAAAAAAATg/telIkMVQ9ZE/s800/IMG_0028%20copy77.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wDGWKHFDjapNZKtKgBVu-w?authkey=Gv1sRgCJa0lbKPof-XkwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SiLO7XTIcBI/AAAAAAAAATM/CSV_7BXSjD4/s800/IMG_0028%20copy3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sTLPSyN3FfWS2XDSl9numw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJa0lbKPof-XkwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SiLPLnx-AKI/AAAAAAAAATc/atzDI2Asg8Y/s800/IMG_0028%20copy4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rYvX9OJuAFAu5Mw9dUVOow?authkey=Gv1sRgCJa0lbKPof-XkwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SiLO7vs0KqI/AAAAAAAAATU/cnyK6nuWanw/s800/IMG_0028%20copy999.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My beloved mother Ildiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Today is mother's day. I've spent most of the day sitting in the sun at a cafe with friends, watching people and their mothers walk by, or people with presents and flowers in their hands, on their way to celebrate their mothers. It's been a marvelous and hot summer's day and i might be wishful thinking, but the air smells like freedom, love and happiness today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Even though I don't have the opportunity to celebrate my mom today, I'm still happy for all of those who can, and I hope I get to hug my momma soon again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8792038491980291024?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8792038491980291024/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8792038491980291024' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8792038491980291024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8792038491980291024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-mama.html' title='Dear Mama'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SiLO7prWa9I/AAAAAAAAATQ/55l8v_bmt-8/s72-c/IMG_0028%20copy5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-5211135457611324368</id><published>2009-05-20T11:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:56:33.556+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Beep My Beep</title><content type='html'>Jag bara MÅSTE slå ett slag för &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.addeboyvscliff.com"&gt;Addeboy Vs. Cliff&lt;/a&gt; och deras "Beep My Beep"! Fick precis se och höra den här låten igår kväll och den har gått varm sedan dess (mina grannar har nog vid det här laget säkerligen lagt en förbannelse över mig och mina högtalare)! De är killarna bakom &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/adamtensta"&gt;Adam Tenstas&lt;/a&gt; "My Cool" och remixat bl a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jennieabrahamson"&gt;Jennie Abrahamsons&lt;/a&gt; "Lights" och jag kan bara beskriva deras musik som känslan man får när man är kär -lyrisk, intensiv och tar över ens sinnen helt! Justice, Basement Jaxx, Daft Punk är några artister som poppar upp i huvudet när man hör detta, fransk elektro med en nordisk känsla och jag kommer bli förvånad om Beep My Beep inte kommer slita ut våra öron i sommar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videon är perfekt, kaxigheten (man själv hade som ung) lyser igenom, destruktiv på samma gång som livstörstande och sjukt snyggt filmad. Jag har fått höra av en "säker källa" att ett album är att vänta till hösten, tills dess kan ni lyssna på mer av dem på deras &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/addeboyvscliff"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt; och &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.addeboyvscliff.com"&gt;hemsida&lt;/a&gt;. Och skruva upp volymen, det här får varenda fiber i kroppen att vilja dansa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jmqJNnWh13Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jmqJNnWh13Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I HAVE to say something about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.addeboyvscliff.com"&gt;Addeboy Vs. Cliff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; and their "Beep My Beep"! I heard it yesterday and it's been on repeat since (my neighbours are probably casting a voodoo curse over me and my speakers by now). They're the guys behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/adamtensta"&gt;Adam Tensta's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; "My Cool" and the remix of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myspace.com/jennieabrahamson"&gt;Jennie Abrahamson's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; "Lights" -which I both love. I can only describe their music as the feeling of falling in love, lyrical, intense and makes your head spin!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Justice, Basement Jaxx, Daft Punk are what comes to mind when I hear this, french electro with a nordic sound and I'll be surprized if Beep My Beep won't make our ears sore this summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video's perfect, I love the cinematography. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The blazé attitude of youth (I remember having it back then) shines through, desctructive yet with a hunger for life. I've been told by the "horse's mouth" that an album is planned to be released in the fall. Til then, check them out on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/addeboyvscliff"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; or their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.addeboyvscliff.com"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;, and turn the volume up -this is going to make every fiber in your body want to dance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-5211135457611324368?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/5211135457611324368/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=5211135457611324368' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5211135457611324368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5211135457611324368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/05/beep-my-beep.html' title='Beep My Beep'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-1902694806400511325</id><published>2009-05-07T23:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:08:44.122+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Reunion</title><content type='html'>I helgen hade jag och två av mina käraste (och mest tokiga) vänner återträff. Som vanligt skrattades det en massa (jodå det tjurades lite emellanåt men det hör till när man har varit vänner så pass länge) och vi fick äntligen tid till att komma ikapp varandra. Jag kan nog tala för oss alla att vi fick en massa positiv energi med oss hem. Tack sötaste systervänner för all er kärlek, jag älskar er! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/ br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3511526930/" title="Dearest friends by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3511526930_37e4a98e87_o.jpg" width="750" height="500" alt="Dearest friends" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3511527146/" title="Floating by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3303/3511527146_d0f9a2aa95_m.jpg" width="160" height="240" alt="Floating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3511526998/" title="WEEEE! by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3636/3511526998_1d5d71ce67_m.jpg" width="160" height="240" alt="WEEEE!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3510716489/" title="Fly fly fly by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3548/3510716489_1e95515229_m.jpg" width="160" height="240" alt="Fly fly fly" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3510716761/" title="How high? by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3592/3510716761_d434e82006_m.jpg" width="160" height="240" alt="How high?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3511527242/" title="JUMP! by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3414/3511527242_13f8d0ab98_m.jpg" width="160" height="240" alt="JUMP!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3510716693/" title="Let's fly by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3405/3510716693_91c17a3e2f_m.jpg" width="160" height="240" alt="Let's fly" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3510716859/" title="Serenity by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3552/3510716859_093f42b797_o.jpg" width="750" height="500" alt="Serenity" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Two of my dearest (and craziest) friends and I had a long overdue reunion this weekend. As usual there was a lot of laughter (and ofcourse a sour face now and then but that's all part of being friends for such a long time) and we finally got the time to catch up with each other. I can speak for all of us when I say that we all took a lot of positive energy with us back home. Thank you my sister-friends for all your love, I love you! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-1902694806400511325?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/1902694806400511325/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=1902694806400511325' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1902694806400511325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1902694806400511325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/05/reunion.html' title='Reunion'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3303/3511527146_d0f9a2aa95_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7210488531160956600</id><published>2009-05-01T14:37:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:54:08.773+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Bliss</title><content type='html'>Förra veckan nämnde jag att jag skulle få lov att fotografera en väns nyfödda bebis, Bella (12 dagar ung). Det var en underbar upplevelse med lite tårar, massor av skratt, bebisbajs och en fint minne. Jag är verkligen tacksam till er L &amp;amp; B för att ni ville ställa upp! Här är lite av bilderna vi tog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3490541479/" title="Serenity by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3584/3490541479_5e465d6dce_o.jpg" width="586" height="400" alt="Serenity" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3491356166/" title="Yawning by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3574/3491356166_27277bbe2a.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Yawning" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3490541593/" title="Tiny Feet by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3570/3490541593_87b2c03b42.jpg" width="353" height="500" alt="Tiny Feet" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3490541551/" title="Bliss by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3411/3490541551_8b7f1044b9_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="Bliss" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3491355958/" title="Chloé by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3623/3491355958_cf1c6f37a0_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="Chloé" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I mentioned last week that I'd get the opportunity to photograph a friend's newborn, Bella (12 days young). It was a wonderful experience with a little tears, a lot of laughter, baby-poo and a great memory. I'm truly greatful to you L &amp;amp; B for this! Here are some of the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7210488531160956600?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7210488531160956600/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7210488531160956600' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7210488531160956600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7210488531160956600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/05/bliss.html' title='Bliss'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3574/3491356166_27277bbe2a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8165172718551975717</id><published>2009-04-27T20:56:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:33:40.834+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interior'/><title type='text'>Saftglas</title><content type='html'>Jag fick ett presentkort på &lt;a href="http://www.lagerhaus.se/index.html"&gt;Lagerhaus&lt;/a&gt; av min fina vän fröken J. Det var ju ett tag sedan jag fyllde år men tills förra veckan gick jag och sparade på det, planerade och ville vara säker på att det jag köpte skulle vara något jag faktiskt skulle tycka om.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så såg jag dem, saftglasen med 50-talsmönster, så söta och ack så mina! Två stycken köpte jag och än en gång ruvade jag lite på dem ett par dagar innan jag packade upp dem. Men så går jag och tappar det ena i golvet, med silkespappret fortfarande på och det går såklart sönder.. utan att ens fått se dagsljus eller bli uppfyllt av jordgubbssaft. Så går det när man ruvar på saker för länge, ett tu tre har de glidit ur händerna på en och kommer aldrig åter igen. Som en duktig konsument bär det imorgon av tillbaka till &lt;a href="http://www.lagerhaus.se/index.html"&gt;Lagerhaus&lt;/a&gt; för en ersättare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3480278103/" title="dots by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3643/3480278103_05b2581015_o.jpg" alt="dots" height="400" width="672" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one that survived.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;My dear friend miss J gave me a gift certificate to &lt;a href="http://www.lagerhaus.se/index.html"&gt;Lagerhaus&lt;/a&gt; for my birthday. It's been almost two months since but up until last week I was sitting on it, saving it, planning, making sure that whatever I got, it would be something I'd really like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I saw them, the lemonade glasses with the 50's print on.. oh so pretty and oh so mine! I bought two of them and once again I was savouring them and waited a couple of days before unpacking them. Just as I'm unwrapping them, I drop one on the floor and naturally it breaks. Still wrapped in the silk paper, it never got to see the light of day or serve cool lemonade. And that kids, is what happens when you wait too long for something, it slips through your fingers and is gone forever. You'll find me at &lt;a href="http://www.lagerhaus.se/index.html"&gt;Lagerhaus&lt;/a&gt; tomorrow being a good little consumerist and getting a replacement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8165172718551975717?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8165172718551975717/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8165172718551975717' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8165172718551975717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8165172718551975717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/04/saftglas.html' title='Saftglas'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-6132027396679601301</id><published>2009-04-23T20:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:02:22.335+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Baby-in-training</title><content type='html'>Man skulle kunna tro att jag har det tänt men ingen hemma, att jag nog riktigt ordentligt blivit skogstokig. Men jag lovar, det finns ett helt naturligt och försvarligt skäl till varför jag bundlat in min matryoshka-docka och tagit bilder som fått den att se väldigt mycket ut som en bebis.. Jag övar nämligen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imorgon ska jag ge en vän och hennes familj en gåva. Jag ska fotografera deras knappt två veckor unga dotter och resten av familjen. Jag har aldrig fotograferat bebisar förr men jag har gjort en massa sökningar på "internets" och tror mig vara väl förberedd inför morgondagen. Det är så spännande och ska bli så roligt. Förhoppningsvis får vi fina bilder med.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3468315901/" title="IMG_0071 copy by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3540/3468315901_8f45b3e23d_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="IMG_0071 copy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3469127004/" title="IMG_0070 copy by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3510/3469127004_0530d0e8fb_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="IMG_0070 copy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3469126904/" title="IMG_0074 copy by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3469126904_898b77c6d0_o.jpg" width="600" height="400" alt="IMG_0074 copy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;You'd think the lights are on but nobody's home at my place, that I've totally gone and lost it. But I promise, there's a completely natural and explainable reason to why I've bundled up my matryoshka-doll and taken pictures that makes it look alot like a baby.. I'm practising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm giving a friend and her family a gift tomorrow. I'll be photographing their almost two week young daughter and the rest of the family. I've never shot babies before but after extensive research on the "interwebs" I believe I'm well prepared for tomorrow. It's so exciting and it'll be so much fun. Hopefully we'll get some lovely photographs as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-6132027396679601301?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/6132027396679601301/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=6132027396679601301' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6132027396679601301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6132027396679601301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-in-training.html' title='Baby-in-training'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-2795326920843183991</id><published>2009-04-23T00:29:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:42:40.721+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sneak preview!</title><content type='html'>Fartfyllda solskensdagar har passerat och idag är det dags för ännu en förhandstitt på &lt;a href="http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/anticipation.html"&gt;projektet&lt;/a&gt; mellan fröken S och mig. Jag vill inte avslöja mer än men jag är så glad att vi har det goda samarbetet vi har och jag ser fram emot en hel framtid av roliga projekt som detta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag lovar, väldigt snart kommer ni få veta vad vi smusslat med!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3466158501/" title="Spring Feelings by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/3466158501_e32866ec86_o.jpg" width="683" height="500" alt="Spring Feelings" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;A whole bunch of action packed sushine days have passed and it's time for another sneak preview of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/anticipation.html"&gt;project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; miss S and I are working on. I still don't want to give anything away but I'm truly happy for the great cooperation we have and I look forward to a future of fun projects such as this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I promise, you'll know soon enough what we've been keeping secret!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-2795326920843183991?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/2795326920843183991/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=2795326920843183991' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2795326920843183991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2795326920843183991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/04/sneak-preview.html' title='Sneak preview!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-9019913651305607863</id><published>2009-04-10T13:44:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T14:14:24.446+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Spring is here!</title><content type='html'>Våren har kommit för att stanna och knopparna har sakta börjat blomma med löfte om nytt liv. Tänk om det kunde vara såhär för alltid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3428127179/" title="New Life by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3606/3428127179_5dabb0a360_o.jpg" alt="New Life" height="595" width="595" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Spring has come to stay and all the buds have slowly started to bloom, in promise of new life. I wish it could stay like this forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-9019913651305607863?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/9019913651305607863/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=9019913651305607863' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/9019913651305607863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/9019913651305607863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-is-here.html' title='Spring is here!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7122464593201401498</id><published>2009-04-08T10:33:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:59:47.762+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Miss P's birthday!</title><content type='html'>I lördags firade vi fröken P's 30-årsdag. En hejdundrande fest med underbara värdinnor/värdar och underbara gäster! Vi åt, drack, skrattade massor, grät en liten skvätt och dansade till sent in på natten. Gratulerar än en gång min vän, jag hoppas nästa 30 blir ännu finare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a title="Miss P by sommerfugel, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3423690724/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Miss P" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3621/3423690724_d25ae9b8ff_o.jpg" height="397" width="668" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Love by sommerfugel, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3423690640/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3634/3423690640_e514a72025_o.jpg" height="425" width="638" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Happy Birthday by sommerfugel, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3422883473/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Happy Birthday" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3298/3422883473_b83f47fa30_o.jpg" height="397" width="671" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated miss P's 30th birthday this saturday. It was a great party with wonderful hostesses/hosts and wonderful guests! We ate, drank, laughed a lot, cried a little and danced the night away. Congratulations again my friend, I wish your next 30 to be even better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7122464593201401498?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7122464593201401498/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7122464593201401498' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7122464593201401498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7122464593201401498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/04/miss-ps-birthday.html' title='Miss P&apos;s birthday!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-5330811310516800839</id><published>2009-04-02T11:01:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:22:30.113+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Joy</title><content type='html'>På min födelsedag förra månaden gav en ängel mig ett Canon EF 50mm 1.8 II objektiv. Det kom i förrgår. Gissa om jag studsar runt på fluffiga moln och kan knappt bärga mig förrän jag får tid till att leka och lära känna min nya älskling! Här är de första bilderna. Du vet vem du är, TACK! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3406757756/" title="flowerpower by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3651/3406757756_c75caa46de_o.jpg" alt="flowerpower" height="395" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;For my birthday last month, an angel gave me a Canon EF 50mm 1.8 II lens. It arrived the day before yesterday. You can imagine that I'm bouncing around on fluffy clouds and I can hardly wait until I get to know and play around with my new baby! These are the first shots. You know who you are, THANK YOU! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-5330811310516800839?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/5330811310516800839/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=5330811310516800839' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5330811310516800839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5330811310516800839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/04/joy.html' title='Joy'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-1067038659604024299</id><published>2009-03-31T01:10:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T01:35:54.238+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earth hour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Important'/><title type='text'>Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>I lördags var det &lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org/home/"&gt;Earth Hour&lt;/a&gt; kl 20.30-21-30. Jag förstår att det egentligen inte kan göra speciellt stor skillnad men tanken är ändå fin och kanske kan så ett frö av nyfikenhet och medvetenhet kring hur vi slösar våra resuser. Jag var inte hemma så mina lampor var naturligt släckta, men jag erkänner, det fanns en tid då jag lämnade lamporna tända innan jag gick hemifrån -för att det inte skulle kännas så ensamt när jag kom hem till en tom och mörk lägenhet. Numera tack och lov, bryr jag mig mer om att minska min elräkning än att dalta med ensamheten i mig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta en titt på dessa fantastiska &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/03/earth_hour_2009.html"&gt;bilder&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.doobybrain.com/2009/03/30/turn-the-lights-on-and-off-at-the-big-picture/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; från världen runt den timman. Vissa lyckades riktigt bra (Hong Kong) och vissa, jag nämner inga namn (Toronto), borde skämmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/03/earth_hour_2009.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SdFS7c4vb1I/AAAAAAAAASU/lTchKIoiTJk/s400/hongkongearthon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319123816221208402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/03/earth_hour_2009.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SdFTCnCYfDI/AAAAAAAAASc/Fm8rPahf2XU/s400/hongkongearthoff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319123939205086258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos via REUTERS by Bobby Yip&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;This saturday it was &lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org/home/"&gt;Earth Hour&lt;/a&gt; between 20.30-21.30. I understand that it is more a gesture than something truly effective but I'd like to think that it's sown a seed of curiosity and insight about how reckless we are with our resources. I wasn't home so naturally my lights were off, but I admit, there was a time when I used to leave my home fully lit -so I wouldn't feel so lonely coming home to an empty and dark apartment. These days I worry far too much about my electric bill to pamper the loneliness in me and turn the lights off before I leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Have a look at these incredible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/03/earth_hour_2009.html"&gt;photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; from around the world at that hour, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.doobybrain.com/2009/03/30/turn-the-lights-on-and-off-at-the-big-picture/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;. Some of did really great (Hong Kong) but some, I won't mention names (Toronto), should be ashamed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-1067038659604024299?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/1067038659604024299/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=1067038659604024299' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1067038659604024299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1067038659604024299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SdFS7c4vb1I/AAAAAAAAASU/lTchKIoiTJk/s72-c/hongkongearthon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8487666603173486344</id><published>2009-03-24T22:16:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T01:37:38.326+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Daniel</title><content type='html'>Natasha Khan aka &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/batforlashes"&gt;Bat For Lashes&lt;/a&gt; (som hade en helt underbar video till sin låt "What's A Girl To Do") kommer snart ut med ett nytt album. En av låtarna, Daniel (karate kid?), finns redan ute och som vanligt fångar både hennes video och röst mig. Sårbart, mörkt och vackert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/00ZHah-c0hQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/00ZHah-c0hQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="375" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1323646&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1323646&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="375" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's A Girl To Do&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Natasha Khan aka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.myspace.com/batforlashes"&gt;Bat For Lashes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; (who's video I absolutely love for her track "What's A Girl To Do") is coming out with a new album. She's already released one track, Daniel (Karate Kid?), and as usual, her video and voice captivates me. It's vunerable, dark and beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8487666603173486344?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8487666603173486344/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8487666603173486344' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8487666603173486344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8487666603173486344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/03/daniel.html' title='Daniel'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7538656758872473962</id><published>2009-03-20T01:14:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T01:48:25.886+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Coincidences</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;För exakt ett år sedan idag fick jag upp ögonen för &lt;a href="http://www.camillaengman.com/"&gt;Camilla Engman&lt;/a&gt; och hennes underbara konst genom &lt;a href="http://www.dooce.com/daily-style/2008/03/31/spring"&gt;Heater B. Armstrong&lt;/a&gt;. Sedan dess har jag suktat och planerat att ha något av Camillas alster i mitt hem någon gång i framtiden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inte för så länge sedan skapade Camilla tillsammans med &lt;a href="http://www.lula.se/author/elisabeth"&gt;Elisabet Dunker&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;a href="http://www.studioviolet.se/"&gt;Studio Violet&lt;/a&gt; där de tillsammas skapar en massa underbart! Genom ödets små nycker gick jag in på &lt;a href="http://decor8blog.com/2009/03/18/studio-violet-sale/comment-page-1/#comment-44275"&gt;decor8&lt;/a&gt; för en stund sedan och väl där tipsar fröken Holly om att Studio violet har &lt;a href="http://studioviolet.bigcartel.com/"&gt;utförsäljning&lt;/a&gt; på en del av deras posters, vykort och anteckningsblock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu en timma senare är jag stolt ägare till en Friends Of Violet poster och har redan börjat planera den perfekta platsen för den! Det verkar som att framtiden är här nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/ScLmVEca-uI/AAAAAAAAASM/k-7Gqm-apzQ/s1600-h/friendsofviolet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/ScLmVEca-uI/AAAAAAAAASM/k-7Gqm-apzQ/s400/friendsofviolet2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315063759895198434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Photo &lt;a href="http://studioviolet.bigcartel.com/product/poster-friends-of-violet"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;One year ago to this date, I found out about &lt;a href="http://www.camillaengman.com/"&gt;Camilla Engman&lt;/a&gt; through &lt;a href="http://www.dooce.com/daily-style/2008/03/31/spring"&gt;Heater B. Armstrong&lt;/a&gt;. Since then I've been wanting and planning to have some of her work hanging in my home in the future.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while ago Camilla and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.lula.se/author/elisabeth"&gt;Elisabet Dunker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; created &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.studioviolet.se/"&gt;Studio Violet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; together and they've been creating a lot of wonderful things. Fate had it that I checked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://decor8blog.com/2009/03/18/studio-violet-sale/comment-page-1/#comment-44275"&gt;decor8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; today and saw that miss Holly is letting us know that Studio Violet is having a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://studioviolet.bigcartel.com/"&gt;sale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later I've become a proud owner of a Friends Of Violet poster and I'm already planning for the perfect spot to hang it in! It looks like the future has arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7538656758872473962?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7538656758872473962/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7538656758872473962' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7538656758872473962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7538656758872473962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/03/coincidences.html' title='Coincidences'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/ScLmVEca-uI/AAAAAAAAASM/k-7Gqm-apzQ/s72-c/friendsofviolet2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-4514408171226410761</id><published>2009-03-18T22:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:55:10.041+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Where The Wild Things Are</title><content type='html'>Filmaffischen är släppt, det kan bara betyda att vi är ett steg närmare till att snart få se filmatiseringen av Maurice Sendaks barnbok "Where The Wild Things Are". Spike Jonze regisserar och efter en del turer fram och tillbaka ser det verkligen ut att bli av. Jag hoppas de inte har gått alltför långt ifrån det lilla vi sett hittills. Om Spike kan hålla samma stil så får vi en sjukt vacker, rolig och underbar film i höst!! Jag kan knappt bärga mig! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dnyC0x0jeos/Sb-358o3hdI/AAAAAAAAAbI/jRv4iSEj4zE/s400/wtwta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dnyC0x0jeos/SV03ESL9nHI/AAAAAAAAASU/Nz5LA2F5GM0/s400/wildthingsimage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dnyC0x0jeos/SWnjudycCSI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Z8w9EZMJ6Pc/s400/D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z46Yym346QA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z46Yym346QA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos &lt;a href="http://s-jonze.blogspot.com/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;The movie poster is up, that means we're one step closer to see the movie version of Maurice Sendak's book "Where The Wild Things Are". Spike Jonze is the director and if the movie is anything like the footage has been so far, we're going to get to see a beautiful, charming and wonderful movie this fall! I can hardly wait! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-4514408171226410761?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/4514408171226410761/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=4514408171226410761' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4514408171226410761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4514408171226410761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-wild-things-are.html' title='Where The Wild Things Are'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dnyC0x0jeos/Sb-358o3hdI/AAAAAAAAAbI/jRv4iSEj4zE/s72-c/wtwta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7145807366872143873</id><published>2009-03-09T19:45:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:04:50.322+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>Intriguing</title><content type='html'>Det är någonting som både skrämmer mig på samma gång som det fångar mig med &lt;a href="http://feverray.com/"&gt;Fever Rays&lt;/a&gt;  (a.k.a. Karin Dreijer Andersson från The Knife) video till "When I Grow Up". Det är det mörka men vackra bildspråket till hennes nästan spöklika röst.  Jag är helt fascinerad. Karin har ett helt nytt album ute och det låter lovande. Lyssna gärna på Familjens remix av "&lt;a href="http://www.prefixmag.com/media/fever-ray/if-i-had-a-heart-familjen-remix-prefix-premiere-mp/24792/"&gt;If I Had A Heart&lt;/a&gt;"! Jag älskar den!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="282" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3108686&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3108686&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=ffffff&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="282" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kickinthepeanuts.com/?p=1394"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;There's something that both scares and intrigues me about &lt;a href="http://feverray.com/"&gt;Fever Ray's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(a.k.a. Karin Dreijer Andersson of the Knife) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;video for her track "When I Grow Up". It's the dark yet beautiful cinematography mixed with her ghost-like voice. I'm absolutely fascinated. Karin has a completely new album out and it sounds promising. Have a listen at Familjen's remix of "&lt;a href="http://www.prefixmag.com/media/fever-ray/if-i-had-a-heart-familjen-remix-prefix-premiere-mp/24792/"&gt;If I Had A Heart&lt;/a&gt;"! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7145807366872143873?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7145807366872143873/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7145807366872143873' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7145807366872143873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7145807366872143873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/03/intriguing.html' title='Intriguing'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-5080547129501993022</id><published>2009-03-03T10:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T10:08:22.125+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Go shorty..</title><content type='html'>It's mah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UGyFG4QFWOs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UGyFG4QFWOs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-5080547129501993022?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/5080547129501993022/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=5080547129501993022' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5080547129501993022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5080547129501993022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/03/go-shorty.html' title='Go shorty..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-104668709555866204</id><published>2009-02-23T22:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T12:51:40.443+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Anticipation</title><content type='html'>Min underbara vän Fröken S och jag har startat ett projekt som låter oss båda få utlopp för vår kreativitet och som jag tycker är så spännande att jag knappt kan sitta still. Men eftersom vi inte är färdiga så vill jag inte avslöja för mycket. Jag måste däremot visa en bild, men bara en, med löfte om att det fler skall bli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3304841208/" title="vaser by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3620/3304841208_b6caa441c6_o.jpg" alt="vaser" height="461" width="691" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;My wonderful friend Miss S and I have started a project in which all our creativity will get to run free. I'm so excited about that I can hardly sit still! I can't give away too much since we're not finished. I will however show you an image, but just one, with the promise of more to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-104668709555866204?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/104668709555866204/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=104668709555866204' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/104668709555866204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/104668709555866204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/anticipation.html' title='Anticipation'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-241520128316214082</id><published>2009-02-18T22:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:40:48.660+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Post Valentine</title><content type='html'>Ok ok, så jag vet att hela Bale grejen är gammal vid det här laget och i all ärlighetens namn så förstår jag hans utbrott. Jag kanske också hade flippat ut om jag var i totalfokus inför en scen och inne i en karaktär som kanske tvingar mig att ta mig till ett ställe som är känslomässigt uttömmande för att kunna göra en bra tolkning -och någon som borde veta bättre klantar sig i bakgrunden. Men, det här fick mig att skratta högt och jag är tvingen att dela med mig! Gör egna hjärtan &lt;a href="http://www.beautifultexts.blogspot.com/"&gt;här&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.aprilwinchell.com/images/balehearts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image &lt;a href="http://www.aprilwinchell.com/wp-content/cache/supercache/www.aprilwinchell.com/2009/02/12/be-my-balentine//index.html"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.beautifultexts.blogspot.com/"&gt;through&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok ok, I know the whole Bale thing is old by now and to be completely honest I can understand him freaking out. I might have lost my head too if I were shooting a scene being completely focused and in character, being in a place that might be emotionally draining in order to give a good performance -and someone who should know better is messing up in the background. But, this had me giggling so I had to share! Make your own hearts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.acme.com/heartmaker/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-241520128316214082?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/241520128316214082/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=241520128316214082' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/241520128316214082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/241520128316214082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/post-valentine.html' title='Post Valentine'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-3234836398251259208</id><published>2009-02-18T06:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T07:43:06.971+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Humanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.com/"&gt;Improv Everywhere&lt;/a&gt;  går ut på att genomföra installationer som oftast involverar större grupper av människor som interagerar med allmänheten på ett kaotiskt och helst glädjefyllt sätt. Den här gången gick det ut på att få folk att ge "Rob" en high five. I 45 minuter high five-ades ca 2000 gånger en tidig vardagsmorgon i en tunnelbanerulltrappa i New York City. Det värmet mitt hjärta att se att människor inte tappat sin förmåga att le och bjuda på sig själva. Ta en närmare titt på just detta projekt &lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.com/2009/02/09/high-five-escalator/"&gt;här&lt;/a&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://improveverywhere.com/images/hf01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://improveverywhere.com/images/hf00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Abt8aAB-Dr0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Abt8aAB-Dr0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos By &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/katesokoler/sets/72157613506592689/"&gt;Katie Sokoler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.com/"&gt;Improv Everywhere&lt;/a&gt; is about scenes of chaos and joy in public places. This time it was about giving "Rob" a high five. About 2000 high fives were given for 45 minutes in a subway escalator in New York City during the morning rush. It warms my heart to see that people still are approachable and haven't lost their ability to smile. Have a closer look at this project &lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.com/2009/02/09/high-five-escalator/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-3234836398251259208?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/3234836398251259208/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=3234836398251259208' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3234836398251259208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3234836398251259208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/humanity.html' title='Humanity'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-6726128266060943012</id><published>2009-02-17T01:36:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T02:08:03.804+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>Chemistry</title><content type='html'>Jag möter väldigt många olika människor inom båda av mina jobb. Jag undrar verkligen vad det är som gör att det beror helt på hur kemin mellan de man jobbar tillsammans med som avgör om du har en bra eller dålig dag på jobb? Vissa människor lyften ens humör bara genom att komma in genom rummet och får tiden att gå med högfart. Andra människor tynger ner och gör dagen till en olidlig pina. Finns det ett recept på vilka man passar med? Och hade det inte varit underbart om man kunde skräddarsy sin arbetsplats kring personerna man jobbade bäst med? Effektivt OCH roligt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre id="line1131"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SZoKW-QKB5I/AAAAAAAAARU/HQVONmeQp1I/s1600-h/350px-Bert_and_Ernie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SZoKW-QKB5I/AAAAAAAAARU/HQVONmeQp1I/s400/350px-Bert_and_Ernie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303562900966344594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Photo from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bert_and_Ernie"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I meet a lot of different types of people within both of my jobs. I really wonder why the reason for having a good or bad day at work depends on the chemistry between the people you work with? Some people can lift your mood just by walking in through the door and time flies when you're together. Others will drag you down and make your day unbearable. I'd really like to know, is there a recipy for who fits you the most? And wouldn't it be great if we could design our workplace around the people you work the best with? Efficient AND fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-6726128266060943012?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/6726128266060943012/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=6726128266060943012' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6726128266060943012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6726128266060943012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/chemistry.html' title='Chemistry'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SZoKW-QKB5I/AAAAAAAAARU/HQVONmeQp1I/s72-c/350px-Bert_and_Ernie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-4336960981186215563</id><published>2009-02-11T23:06:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:18:01.274+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder</title><content type='html'>Har jag en grej för John Mayer? Och Ellen DeGeneres, sötare människa finns ju inte! Vilken underbar kombination! *sitter och sjunger med*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jWcC4nn81Xo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jWcC4nn81Xo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Do I have a thing for John Mayer? And you can't get a sweeter person than Ellen DeGeneres! What a wonderful combination! *singing along to the screen*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-4336960981186215563?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/4336960981186215563/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=4336960981186215563' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4336960981186215563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4336960981186215563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-wonder.html' title='I wonder'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-761126653781119027</id><published>2009-02-07T22:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:40:54.414+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Heart of stone</title><content type='html'>Ibland önskar jag att jag fått ärva min fars hjärta av sten istället för min mors alltför mjuka. Idag är en sådan dag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3234/3148776224_73664bbeed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/spielraum/3148776224/"&gt;Sim.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I wish I had inherited my father's heart of stone instead of my mother's soft one. Today is one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-761126653781119027?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/761126653781119027/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=761126653781119027' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/761126653781119027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/761126653781119027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/heart-of-stone.html' title='Heart of stone'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3234/3148776224_73664bbeed_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-4520542746292468822</id><published>2009-02-01T22:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:48:15.729+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Aaaawww!</title><content type='html'>Jag kan inte hjälpa det, men varje gång jag tittar på den här videon blir jag helt varm och mjuk inuti. John Mayer, du har fel, du och Elmo är sötare än regnbågskräkande enhörningar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fj6bHflRryM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fj6bHflRryM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't help it, everytime I watch this video I get all warm and fuzzy inside. I'm sorry John Mayer, you're wrong, you and Elmo are cuter than unicorns puking rainbows!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-4520542746292468822?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/4520542746292468822/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=4520542746292468822' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4520542746292468822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4520542746292468822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/aaaawww.html' title='Aaaawww!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-3419699547546644118</id><published>2009-02-01T20:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:54:24.263+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>No knead Bread</title><content type='html'>Häromdagen surfade jag runt och hittade en video på YouTube (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y8q-xsYdDdk"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;) där Jim Lahey från &lt;a href="http://www.sullivanstreetbakery.com/recipes/noknead.html"&gt;Sullivan Street Bakery&lt;/a&gt; visar sin teknik för att göra "no knead" bröd för The New York Times. Som den brödälskare jag är var jag tvungen att testa. Det var faktiskt inte så svårt och efter sammanlagt ca 18 timmars jäsning och ca en timma i ugnen, kunde jag servera hembakat "no knead" bröd till min bouillabaisse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Med några modifikationer till nästa gång tror jag att jag aldrig mer kommer att köpa bröd i affären igen! Testa det, ni kommer inte bli besvikna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/13Ah9ES2yTU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/13Ah9ES2yTU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/L3SpX3SRh1ybY7VgKwp2kQ?authkey=ky_9CPZFWhY&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SYXpfIg7CaI/AAAAAAAAAQo/p1ud4SAE97A/s800/dough%20and%20flour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9Q8tBmZm4w5C0QhOlDPfKw?authkey=ky_9CPZFWhY&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SYXpfXH3xXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3mnDe4t1Fnw/s800/gluten%20and%20polenta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PUqsvA-E1EiRRGprAYzC6Q?authkey=ky_9CPZFWhY&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SYXpfkW24RI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/E9J2_n6Du6Q/s800/crum%20and%20crust.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I was surfing around the other day and found this video on YouTube (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y8q-xsYdDdk"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;) where Jim Lahey from &lt;a href="http://www.sullivanstreetbakery.com/recipes/noknead.html"&gt;The Sullivan Street Bakery&lt;/a&gt; was sharing his technique for "no knead" bread to the readers of The New York Times. Being the breadlover that I am, I had to try it out. It wasn't hard to do and after about 18 hrs of rising alltogether and almost an hour in the oven, I could serve home baked "no knead" bread along with my bouillabaisse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a few minor tweaks here and there for next time, I can safely say that I'll never eat store-bought bread again! Try it, you won't be disappointed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-3419699547546644118?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/3419699547546644118/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=3419699547546644118' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3419699547546644118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3419699547546644118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-knead-bread.html' title='No knead Bread'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SYXpfIg7CaI/AAAAAAAAAQo/p1ud4SAE97A/s72-c/dough%20and%20flour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-3681400760601415785</id><published>2009-01-31T10:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:10:52.226+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><title type='text'>Bluebird</title><content type='html'>Ni vet min moderna version av julgranen som jag visade er &lt;a href="http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/survivor.html"&gt;här&lt;/a&gt;? Jag tänkte jag skulle ha kvar trädet året runt men byta ut sakerna jag hänger i den beroende på säsong och vad jag känner för i stunden. Nästa omgång kommer att bli små söta fåglar jag sett hos &lt;a href="http://www.spoolsewing.com/blog/2008/05/16/bird-mobile/"&gt;Spool Sewing&lt;/a&gt;. Deras underbara mobil är verkligen inspirerande!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitt första försök lyckades kanske inte så jättebra, jag klippte ut mönstret från två sjalar jag inte använder längre och upptäckte rätt snart att det var svårare att sy för hand i sladdrigt tyg än vad jag trott. Men jag kämpade på med blossande kinder och en hel del svordomar lyckades det bli (om man kisar och använder sin fantasi) en fågel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har döpt den till Kvitter) och fler skall det bli! Fast, nästa gång får symaskinen hjälpa mig lite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eEmg72mthIj0PDzXUX0jDg?authkey=ky_9CPZFWhY&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SYCTQo6uuPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/LLICrhuxvlA/s800/bluebird.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;You know my modern version of a christmas three that I showed you in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/survivor.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; post? I'm going to keep it permanently and change decorations depending on the season and taste. For my next project I'll be sewing the lovely birds I've seen over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.spoolsewing.com/blog/2008/05/16/bird-mobile/"&gt;Spool Sewing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;. Their wonderful mobile is truly inspiring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;My first try didn't really go very well, I used the fabric from two shawls I don't use anymore. Well, I quickly discovered that sewing slinky fabric by hand is harder than I thought. But I mustered on with flushed cheeks and a bunch of swearing later, I had (if you squint your eyes and use your imagination) a bird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've named it Chirpy, and I'll be making more! I'll just make sure that my sewing machine helps me out next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-3681400760601415785?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/3681400760601415785/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=3681400760601415785' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3681400760601415785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3681400760601415785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/01/bluebird.html' title='Bluebird'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SYCTQo6uuPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/LLICrhuxvlA/s72-c/bluebird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7752194416357886394</id><published>2009-01-22T22:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:10:45.705+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oups'/><title type='text'>Note to self..</title><content type='html'>Jag antecknar: -glöm ej att i framtiden hälla upp läsken så den inte spiller ut över datorns tangentbord, tack. Jag har precis spenderat två timmar med att pilla av tangenterna och torkat som en iller. Att jag aldrig lär mig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/9d/Commodore64.jpg/320px-Commodore64.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Commodore_64"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;For future reference: -Do not forget to pour the soda in the glass, not all over the keyboard, thank you. I just spent two hours picking keys off of my laptop and wiping everything frantically. I just can't seem to learn, can I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7752194416357886394?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7752194416357886394/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7752194416357886394' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7752194416357886394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7752194416357886394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/01/note-to-self.html' title='Note to self..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-71894030312915393</id><published>2009-01-20T22:21:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:30:55.622+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><title type='text'>2009 January 20</title><content type='html'>Idag bevittnade jag historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bxwKWSdfItiTVWCbdf24Fw?authkey=ky_9CPZFWhY&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 700px; height: 413px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SXZAv1AwmsI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_G5DLrunesg/s800/november-4-2008%20Patrick%20Moberg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Illustration by and via &lt;a href="http://www.patrickmoberg.com/"&gt;Patrick Moberg/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I witnessed history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-71894030312915393?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/71894030312915393/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=71894030312915393' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/71894030312915393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/71894030312915393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-january-20.html' title='2009 January 20'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SXZAv1AwmsI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_G5DLrunesg/s72-c/november-4-2008%20Patrick%20Moberg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-2776534482765004264</id><published>2009-01-17T14:36:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:11:01.674+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Dear blog..</title><content type='html'>Kära blogg, jag har försummat dig, jag vet, men jag har haft en fasligt massa att göra. Jag lovar att bättra mig. Tills vi ses nästa gång vill jag att du tar emot den här sockersöta punschbakelsen som en försoningsgåva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Szilvia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sommerfugel/3203040763/" title="sweet stuff by sommerfugel, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3502/3203040763_a0836467b8_o.jpg" alt="sweet stuff" height="417" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear blog, I've been neglecting you I know, but I've been really busy. I promise I'll do better. Until we meet again, I'd like you to have this sweet arrack pastry as a make-up gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Szilvia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-2776534482765004264?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/2776534482765004264/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=2776534482765004264' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2776534482765004264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2776534482765004264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/01/dear-blog.html' title='Dear blog..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-3265029394552916117</id><published>2009-01-05T14:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:55:09.685+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunshine'/><title type='text'>First light..</title><content type='html'>De första dagarna på det här året har börjat med att solen har spridit sina strålar genom en klarblå himmel och letat sig in i varenda mörka vrå. Jag kan inte låta bli att le och mysa trots Januarikylan och hoppet inför allt som står framför mig det här året vaknar och spritter till. Solsken, jag ber dig, lämna mig aldrig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pou0iS-AHDLf9fQagef2HA?authkey=ky_9CPZFWhY&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SWIPnWmAN3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/t5CKyBpdp3A/s800/ljus%202009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/minime.swf" height="68" width="160" style="width:160px;height:68px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/minime.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=16964848&amp;amp;path=2009/01/05&amp;amp;mycolor=383838&amp;amp;mycolor2=A8A8A8&amp;amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=0&amp;amp;grad=false"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/playlist/16964848" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;The first days of this year started with the sun spreading its rays through a clear blue sky and finding its way to every dark corner. I can't help but to smile and feel the warmth despite the january cold and the hope I have for everything that stands before me this year awakens. Sunshine, I beg of you, never leave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-3265029394552916117?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/3265029394552916117/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=3265029394552916117' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3265029394552916117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3265029394552916117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-light.html' title='First light..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SWIPnWmAN3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/t5CKyBpdp3A/s72-c/ljus%202009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-6310451750615699948</id><published>2008-12-27T11:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:44:35.824+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Layout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Layout</title><content type='html'>Som ni kanske ser, testar jag lite olika lösningar för min layout. Det går sådär och istället för att riskera att jag slänger min laptop i väggen så tar jag en paus och gör ett nytt försök senare. Tills dess lämnar jag er mitt jul-hjärta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6GD-mbkJj6NWyrkUCujqjw?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SVYFZWufivI/AAAAAAAAAM0/l-eKPW9Ezt4/s800/IMG_0096%20copy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9rOzBzhlDqjmKUExr-qgDQ?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SVYFYwH101I/AAAAAAAAAMk/fvQCjz0mTFw/s800/IMG_0074%20copy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;As you might notice, I'm trying out something new for my layout. It's not going so well and instead of ending up sending my laptop into the wall, I'll have a break and try again later. I'll leave you my christmas heart til then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-6310451750615699948?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/6310451750615699948/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=6310451750615699948' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6310451750615699948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6310451750615699948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/layout.html' title='Layout'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SVYFZWufivI/AAAAAAAAAM0/l-eKPW9Ezt4/s72-c/IMG_0096%20copy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7815042524338080471</id><published>2008-12-26T10:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:43:01.144+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Klassiker</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.ebaumsworld.com/mediaplayer.swf" flashvars="scanscoutcode=763&amp;amp;pageurl=http://www.ebaumsworld.com/video/watch/80451115/&amp;amp;file=http://media.ebaumsworld.com/mediaFiles/video/72547/80451115.flv&amp;amp;mediaid=80451115&amp;amp;title=Dick in a Box uncensored&amp;amp;tags=box,snl,saturday,night,live,justin,timberlake,song,funny,skit,sketch,parody&amp;amp;description=just for lulz&amp;amp;displayheight=325&amp;amp;backcolor=0x0d0d0d&amp;amp;lightoclor=0x336699&amp;amp;frontcolor=0xcccccc&amp;amp;image=http://media.ebaumsworld.com/thumbs/video/72547/80451115.jpg" wmode="transparent" loop="false" menu="false" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="345" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7815042524338080471?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7815042524338080471/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7815042524338080471' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7815042524338080471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7815042524338080471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/klassiker.html' title='Klassiker'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-3166191637309513338</id><published>2008-12-24T22:51:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T09:51:53.118+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Survivor..</title><content type='html'>Jag överlevde denna otroligt trista dag och har lovat mig själv att aldrig någonsin jobba på en julafton igen, det är det helt enkelt inte värt. En dröm som gjorde att jag vaknade med ett leende på läpparna, vänner och familj på telefon, Kalles jul, min alternativa julgran (som jag själv plockat och gjort pynten till med inspiration från &lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2007/11/diy-wednesdays-modern-paper-ornaments.html"&gt;Design*Sponge&lt;/a&gt;) -dessa har gjort denna dag uthärdlig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ett speciellt tack till min vän fröken J. som bemödade sig att komma bort till mitt jobb för att ge mig en julklapp. Tack sötis, jag älskar presenten men det är din handling som värmer mitt frusna Grinch-hjärta. Jag ser fram emot ett par lediga dagar med vänner, fest och mys och önskar er alla en fortsatt underbar jul och hanukkah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rC1bigFFdbph-mXeOQXEkw?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 635px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SVKzThpxmBI/AAAAAAAAALk/hA5ci9xel28/s800/tree%20copy3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MbbkPRnOYnuh2TXFDvEhkg?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SVLHD_itubI/AAAAAAAAAME/6WkoyqNrkzQ/s800/IMG_0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2tmqtHuvEkGnJvowrlKOxQ?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SVKzS-PosZI/AAAAAAAAALE/FU_SHP-ZG9Q/s800/IMG_0034%20copy%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6qOqFxuA18VKSO4BJBkAWw?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 388px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SVKzTI4RZ1I/AAAAAAAAALM/u3Xfppi2jNU/s800/tree%20copy7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I survived this incredibly dreary day and I've promised myself never to work on christmas eve again, it's just not worth it! A dream that put a smile on my face, friends and family on the phone, the Disney Christmas special, my alternative christmas tree (which I picked myself and made ornaments inspired by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2007/11/diy-wednesdays-modern-paper-ornaments.html"&gt;Design*Sponge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;) -these things have made this day bareable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I have a special thank you to my friend miss J. who took the time to come all the way to my workplace to give me a christmas gift. Thank you sweetie, I love the present I got, but it's your action that warms my cold Grinchy heart. I'm looking forward to a couple of days of friends, party and relaxing and I wish you all a wonderful christmas and hanukkah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-3166191637309513338?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/3166191637309513338/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=3166191637309513338' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3166191637309513338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3166191637309513338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/survivor.html' title='Survivor..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SVKzThpxmBI/AAAAAAAAALk/hA5ci9xel28/s72-c/tree%20copy3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-6486967669291970567</id><published>2008-12-22T21:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:38:33.688+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas?</title><content type='html'>Bah, HUMBUG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glöm allt vad julstämning heter och låt mig få gå till sömns inatt och vakna den 1:e januari 2009. Jag funderar seriöst på att klä en metallpåle med glitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c8g4Ztf7hIM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c8g4Ztf7hIM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Forget all about christmas spirit and let me go to bed tonight and wake up on January the 1st 2009. I'm seriously considering dressing up a metal pole with tinsel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Festivus for the restofus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-6486967669291970567?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/6486967669291970567/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=6486967669291970567' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6486967669291970567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6486967669291970567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas?'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-1175026184615791363</id><published>2008-12-19T10:02:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:55:17.753+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Holiday cheer</title><content type='html'>Härom dagen var jag och min goda vän fröken J ute på Malmös gator för att insupa julstämningen och inskaffa en massa saker till vårt julpyssel i helgen. Trots bristen på snö känns det ändå som jul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-BE8LJ4kGJhMweIxTMAvAw?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SUoeeCB0UrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kKWeUpr3dhU/s800/IMG_0006%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dDuqQP-S_toHwhNn22VhPA?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SUoeeYOOizI/AAAAAAAAAFE/212fTMmb6OY/s800/IMG_0026%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4_ROv_LifPEzGY8FI0kC2w?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SUoeu1RQnoI/AAAAAAAAAFs/blpfZyZiQkM/s800/IMG_0070%20copy.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vgg1EOotbL9RWsFyG23GKg?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SUtsYa167AI/AAAAAAAAAKc/1Ni5lOBNGc8/s800/mini%20donut2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oiYkgRGo6glQKP098A77vg?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SUofE03bemI/AAAAAAAAAGk/SD1_ljeeK54/s800/IMG_0109%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TF-h6nUaN2esVN2UdJHDiA?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SUttPwNyJyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Ksg3Yy-KE_Q/s800/mandel2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My dear friend Miss J and I were out on the streets of Malmö the other day to soak up the holiday spirit and get some supplies for our "Martha stewart weekend". Even though I miss the snow, it still feels like christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-1175026184615791363?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/1175026184615791363/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=1175026184615791363' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1175026184615791363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1175026184615791363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-cheer.html' title='Holiday cheer'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SUoeeCB0UrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kKWeUpr3dhU/s72-c/IMG_0006%20copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-3480681099573173892</id><published>2008-12-16T21:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:03:03.342+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jordbävning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earthquake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4.8'/><title type='text'>I feel the earth move..</title><content type='html'>Under my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jodå, imorse överlevde jag mitt andra jordskalv någonsin. Den första var som tonåring under sommarsemestern vid Balatonsjön i Ungern och den andra idag kl. 06.20. Skalvet var inte enormt, 4,8 på richterskalan men stort nog för att det skulle kännas obehagligt och gav tid nog att hinna tänka -snälla, låt inte taket rasa in, jag är halvklädd och vill inte att räddningspersonalen ska hitta mig i pyjamasen.. jag vet, det är tokigt vad hjärnan hinner med att oroa sig över på ett par sekunder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag hade även tid att hinna reflektera över hur lyckligt lottad jag är. Om ett skalv på 4,8 kan skaka den stabila mark jag går på, grunden till allt som skall gå att lita på (som t ex; vatten är blött (om det inte är fruset) himlen är uppe och marken är fast) och jag kan känna oro -tänk då alla de i andra delar av världen som vaknar upp av att ett hus kraschar ner på dem? Det måste vara en fasansfull upplevelse och i vissa delar tillhör jordskalv vardagen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Som tur var kom ingen till skada och livet lunkar på som vanligt i det trygga mellanmjölkens land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="350" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=55.6203+13.6205(M4.7+-+SWEDEN+-+2008+December+16++05:20:00+UTC)&amp;amp;f=d&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;hl=e&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=72.60712,30.9375&amp;amp;spn=83.971754,223.59375&amp;amp;z=2&amp;amp;iwloc=addr&amp;amp;output=embed&amp;amp;s=AARTsJoHWVqilzA6FbrNSi2dRJM59XyjCw"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=55.6203+13.6205(M4.7+-+SWEDEN+-+2008+December+16++05:20:00+UTC)&amp;amp;f=d&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;hl=e&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=72.60712,30.9375&amp;amp;spn=83.971754,223.59375&amp;amp;z=2&amp;amp;iwloc=addr&amp;amp;source=embed" style="color:#0000FF;text-align:left"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, this morning I lived through the second earthquake I've ever felt. The first one as a teen while summering at lake Balaton in Hungary and today at 6.20. It wasn't huge, 4,8 on the richter scale but big enough to get a little worried and time enough to think -please don't let the roof fall down on me, I'm not completely dressed and I don't want the rescue team finding me in my pjs.. I know, it's odd the things the mind has time to worry about during a couple of seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;I also had the time to reflect that I'm pretty lucky. If a tremor at 4.8 could shake the stabile ground I walk on, the very foundation of everything that is supposed to be dependable (as in; water is wet (when it's not frozen) the sky is up and the ground is firm) and it has me uneasy -then what about the people in other parts of the world who wake up with a house crashing down on them? It must be a terrorfying experience and this happens regularly all over the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thankfully Nobody got hurt and life goes on in the land of the safe and semi-skimmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-3480681099573173892?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/3480681099573173892/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=3480681099573173892' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3480681099573173892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3480681099573173892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-feel-earth-move.html' title='I feel the earth move..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-8878935628764208804</id><published>2008-12-14T01:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T01:38:38.644+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angels'/><title type='text'>Knubbig ängel..</title><content type='html'>Jag är inte mycket för änglar, jag kan tåla en och annan kerub men det är i sällsynta fall. Men när min goda vän fröken M kom förbi med denna knubbiga ängel kunde jag inte låta bli att ge den en hedersplats bredvid ljusstaken -så de båda får sprida sitt sken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SURS7qgGesI/AAAAAAAAADA/uyGydOhWd_4/s1600-h/IMG_0011+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SURS7qgGesI/AAAAAAAAADA/uyGydOhWd_4/s400/IMG_0011+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279435848159754946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SURS_m-bgmI/AAAAAAAAADI/pRjJfbZZIWY/s1600-h/IMG_0003+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SURS_m-bgmI/AAAAAAAAADI/pRjJfbZZIWY/s400/IMG_0003+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279435915932697186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SURTE6gUQBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2uhikYSmBws/s1600-h/IMG_0021+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SURTE6gUQBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2uhikYSmBws/s400/IMG_0021+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279436007074447378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm not much for angels, I can handle a cherub now and then but that's only on rare occasions. When my dear friend Ms. M came by with this little chubby angel I couldn't resist giving it a spot next to the candlestick -so they can both shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-8878935628764208804?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/8878935628764208804/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=8878935628764208804' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8878935628764208804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/8878935628764208804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/knubbig-ngels.html' title='Knubbig ängel..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SURS7qgGesI/AAAAAAAAADA/uyGydOhWd_4/s72-c/IMG_0011+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-5751768421338020504</id><published>2008-12-13T10:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:46:42.685+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PS22 Chorus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Grown up kinda christmas..</title><content type='html'>Just nu, hade allting gått som planerat, skulle jag suttit vid brasan med mamma och mormor i Ungern. Men, som vi alla vet går saker inte alltid som man vill och efter en del omständigheter fick jag boka om dagens flygbiljett och missar nu att fira jul med min familj. Det kommer bli tungt att inte få träffa dem, jag hade en massa julmys och pyssel planerat och jag hade verkligen behövt att få komma bort en stund. Det gör mig extra tacksam för mina vänner den här julen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;För ett tag sedan upptäckte jag PS22 kören från New York, Läraren Mr. B och hans femteklassare. Mr. B älskar Tori Amos och tolkar bland annat hennes vackra låtar tillsammans med dessa underbara barn. Kolla in dem på deras &lt;a href="http://ps22chorus.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogg&lt;/a&gt; och &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/agreggofsociety"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;. Det värmer mitt hjärta att se och höra glädjen i deras röster och en del av deras versioner är nästan bättre än originalen. Idag är jag även tacksam för Mr. B och PS22 kören som lyser upp vintermörkret och ger mig hopp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QKIs76HSqw8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QKIs76HSqw8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Right now, had everything gone as planned, I'd be sitting in front of the fireplace in Hungary with my mom and grandma. But, as we all know, we don't always get what we want and due to circumstances (that I'll keep to myself), I decided to reschedule my plane ticket and will miss spending christmas with the ones I love the most. I'm sad already, I was really looking forward to seeing them and I had a bunch of christmasy things planned and I really wanted to get away and change scenery for a while. Needless to say, this makes me extra grateful for my friends this christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;A while ago I discovered the PS22 Chorus from New York City, Mr. B and his class of 5th graders. Mr. B loves Tori Amos and together they interpret some of her songs (amongst others). Check out their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://ps22chorus.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; and watch them on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/user/agreggofsociety"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;. It warms my heart seeing and hearing the joy in their voices and some of their versions might even be better than the originals. Today, I'm also grateful for Mr. B and the PS22 Chorus who light up the winter darkness and give me hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-5751768421338020504?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/5751768421338020504/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=5751768421338020504' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5751768421338020504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5751768421338020504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/grown-up-kinda-christmas.html' title='Grown up kinda christmas..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-6976733051027788174</id><published>2008-12-08T00:33:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:21:58.391+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Timberlake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andy Samberg'/><title type='text'>BWAAHAHAHAHAA!!</title><content type='html'>Jag kan inte hjälpa det men jag fullkomligen ÄLSKAR det här!! Andy Samberg kan inte göra fel (hur fel det än är) och kolla riktig noga på killen med moppen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4pXfHLUlZf4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4pXfHLUlZf4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I can't help it, I effin' LOVE this!! Andy Samberg can do no wrong (no matter how wrong it is) and check out the guy with the mop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-6976733051027788174?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/6976733051027788174/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=6976733051027788174' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6976733051027788174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6976733051027788174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/bwaahahahahaa.html' title='BWAAHAHAHAHAA!!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-2454420369726702717</id><published>2008-12-07T18:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:23:41.208+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shiba Inu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy Cam'/><title type='text'>Shiba Inu Puppy Cam</title><content type='html'>Jag har i 7 veckor följt "The Shiba Inu 6" sex valpar som deras uppfödare &lt;a href="http://www.ustream.tv/channel/shiba-inu-puppy-cam#"&gt;SFShiba&lt;/a&gt; har livesänt sedan de föddes och idag är det dags för de första tre att få komma till sina nya hem. Efter dessa veckor har jag börjat se deras små personligheter utvecklas och blivit väldigt fäst vid dem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har aldrig sett uppfödare hålla en kennel så ren och fin och med en sådan pedagogisk omtänksamhet som SFShiba har gjort. De har gjort så mycket för att på ett så naturligt sätt som möjligt presentera och vänja valparna vid världen, så de blir så harmoniska hundar som möjligt.  Jag hoppas fler uppfödare kunde behandla sina djur på det här sättet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min absoluta favorit är lilla Ayumi. Hon är den minsta i flocken men är ett litet tomtebloss, ettrig, fartfylld och strålande. Hon är den som går sin egen väg och kan ofta ses ligga en bit bort från resten eller roa sig själv i ett hörn. Hon är även den lilla prinsessan som när det är matdags hellre cirkulerar matskålen och sina ätande syskon ett par gånger innan hon bestämmer sig för den rätta platsen kring skålen. Inte konstigt hon är minst, de andra hinner ju äta upp allt innan hon har bestämt sig. Ayumi är också den valpen som uppfödarna har valt att behålla. *jubel*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det kommer bli lite tomt utan att med ett klick kunna se och mysa till dessa sex små underbart tokiga hundar (som ser ut som rävar och låter som ett gäng apor och katter när de gnabbas). Trots att jag är lite avundsjuk önskar jag de nya familjerna det bästa och tackar för att få ha tagit del av den här upplevelsen! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="autoplay=false" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://www.ustream.tv/flash/video/925645" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="320" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ustream.tv/" style="padding: 2px 0px 4px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 400px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; display: block; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline; text-align: center;" target="_blank"&gt;Free TV Show from Ustream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;For seven weeks I've been following "The Shiba Inu 6", six puppies who's been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; broadcast live since their birth by their breeders &lt;a href="http://www.ustream.tv/channel/shiba-inu-puppy-cam#"&gt;SFShiba&lt;/a&gt;. Today is the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; when three of them get to go to their new homes.  B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;y now their personalities are starting to show and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've become quite attatched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen breeders keeping a kennel so clean and neat and with such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; thoughtfulness. They've done so much to present and acquaint the puppies to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; the world in the most pedagogic and natural way as possible in order to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; them become harmonious dogs. I wish more breeders could treat their animals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; with this kind of respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My absolute favourite is little Ayumi. She's the tiniest of the bunch but she's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; a little firecracker, full of energy and shines like a star. She's the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; independent one often separating herself from the group to do her own thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; She's also a little princess, and come feeding time, she rather circles the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; food bowl and her siblings a couple of times before deciding the perfect spot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;before eating. No wonder she's the smallest, the others will have eaten most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; of the food before she gets around to it. To my joy, Ayumi's the pup the breeders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; have decided to keep, yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss being able to watch these crazy pups (who look like foxes and sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; like monkeys and cats when bickering). And even though I'm a little jealous, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; wish the new families all the best and thank SFShiba for giving us the opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; to take part in this event. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-2454420369726702717?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/2454420369726702717/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=2454420369726702717' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2454420369726702717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/2454420369726702717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/shiba-inu-puppy-cam.html' title='Shiba Inu Puppy Cam'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-918966774347670311</id><published>2008-12-06T00:26:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T01:07:30.302+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plagiarism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenage fan'/><title type='text'>Plagiarism</title><content type='html'>I dagarna har jag stött på två populära bloggare vars texter och bilder blivit stulna och presenterats av andra bloggare som deras egna tankar eller bilder dvs. de har inte länkat till källan. Idag läser jag i &lt;a href="http://www.aftonbladet.se/nojesbladet/musik/article3931045.ab"&gt;Aftonbladets artikel&lt;/a&gt; att Coldplay har stämts av Joe Satriani, en gitarrist, för låtplagiat. Aftonbladet länkar till den här videon och nog fasen är det alldeles för likt för att inte kunna kallas plagiarism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ofFw9DKu_I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ofFw9DKu_I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varje gång jag har hört Coldplays låt har jag tyckt jag känt igen just den biten som är "plagierad" men jag har inte kunnat sätta fingret på var jag hört det förr. Så slog det mig när jag hör videon, det är ju NKOTB's låt "Single" jag har hört det i. Hur det kommer sig att jag har hört New Kids On The Blocks låt låter vi vara osagt (jag var ett hysteriskt tonårsfan, ok?!). Lyssna och jämför!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aVaC75Sq1AM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aVaC75Sq1AM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så nu har vi två grupper som hivar in storkovan på den här stackars Joe som i fyra år har spelat melodin på sin gura utan att få sin del av äran. Jag fattar inte hur svårt det skall vara att ge upphovspersonen cred för det de har gett sin tid, kunskap och talang för? Tror de som stjäl att det inte kommer att upptäckas? Och till er som snor texter och bilder, lär er att respektera andra och er själva genom att vara ärliga. Karma, baby, ni snuvar bara er själva i längden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det är allt jag har att säga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Lately I've seen two popular bloggers who's words and pictures have been stolen by other bloggers and presented as if they were their own, in other words, they haven't linked to the source. Today I read in&lt;a href="http://www.aftonbladet.se/nojesbladet/musik/article3931045.ab"&gt; the Aftonbladet&lt;/a&gt; that a guitar player called Joe Satriani is suing Coldplay for plagiarism in their song Viva La Vida. Aftonbladet links to the first video above and listening to it, I'm sad to say that indeed it's too similar not to be plagiarized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I've heard the song I've felt as if I've heard it before but I haven't been able to put my finger on where. Well, while watching the video it hit me. I've heard it in NKOTB's "Single". Why I know their song is a subject I rather not discuss (I used to be a screaming teenage fan of theirs, ok?!). Just have a listen above and compare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there's two groups cashing in on poor Joe and the melody he's been playing for four years now. I just don't get it, how hard can it be to give the person who has copyright or has inspired the "thieves" some cred? They've put their time, knowledge and talent into making that piece. Do those who steal think their theft won't be discovered? And for those of you who steals words and pictures, I'd like to ask you to learn to respect others and respect yourselves by being honest! Karma, baby, you're only cheating yourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-918966774347670311?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/918966774347670311/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=918966774347670311' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/918966774347670311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/918966774347670311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/plagiarism.html' title='Plagiarism'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-5183930217136957836</id><published>2008-12-04T01:01:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:34:13.038+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snö'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><title type='text'>Snow 2.0</title><content type='html'>Det har snöat för andra gången den här vintern och ja, jag beter mig som en valp som upplever sin första vinter men kom igen, visst är det fint? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZlCMzIemwxfdI-3xRrhOXw?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 650px; height: 392px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/STceHJZwaJI/AAAAAAAAACw/EReIo-ipKto/s800/081203%20vinter2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bofRj15QaMJepKV93irvTg?authkey=RHwd6WjrNus&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 650px; height: 403px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/STcd-3kafAI/AAAAAAAAACo/qxftTr-HbXc/s800/081203%20vinter1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;It snowed for the second time this winter and yes I'm behaving like a puppy who's experiencing her first winter but come on, isn't it pretty? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-5183930217136957836?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/5183930217136957836/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=5183930217136957836' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5183930217136957836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5183930217136957836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow-20.html' title='Snow 2.0'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/STceHJZwaJI/AAAAAAAAACw/EReIo-ipKto/s72-c/081203%20vinter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-3631903679089708308</id><published>2008-12-03T23:55:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T01:07:16.628+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mantra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Bjällerklang..</title><content type='html'>Det har hänt något med mig den här julen. Jag har de senaste åren mest fnyst åt julskyltningar som verkar börja tidigare och tidigare varje år för att påminna oss att köpa, kommersialismen som håller oss i ett järngrepp med "årets julklapp" och all stress om att hitta den "perfekta" presenten. Jag har även tyckt det var töntigt att gå in så hårt för att fira något det svenska folket ändå har glömt ursprunget till.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julen har stressat mig även för att min underbara familj 8 av 10 gånger beter sig som i Jonas Gardells "Mormor Gråter". Vi har alla drömmen om hellylle-julen med mys vid brasan, allmän salighet som sänker sig som sockervadd över oss och en önskan om att allt skall vara "perfekt". Jag tror det är de höga förväntningarna som sätter käppen i jul-hjulet och stressen över att vilja räcka till (mer än vanligt) gör att våra hjärnor kokar i kapp med glöggen och allt som kan gå fel -går fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I år är jag inte så negativt inställd till julen (inte än iaf). Jag går runt och nynnar på julsånger, planerar julpyssel och njuter av att lysa upp vintermörkret med mina ljusslingor. Jag har även bestämt mig för att omformulera julen till ljusets och familjens helg och bryr mig inte så mycket om varför vi firar och tänker hålla julklappshysterin till ett minimum. Mina ledord för den här julen är att ta det lugnt, njuta och inte underhålla de negativa tankarna som (alltför lätt) skulle kunna komma upp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mormor Gråter av Jonas Gardell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jtVAPXclADk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jtVAPXclADk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happend to me this christmas. In the past years I've been harbouring negativity towards the christmas displays in the stores that seems to start earlier and earlier every year to remind us to buy more. I've never liked the commercialism that has us wrapped around it's pinky with the "present of the year" and the stress of finding the "perfect" gift. I've also found it to be a bit silly that the Swedes who barely remeber why they celebrate christmas in the first place -take this holiday so seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been stressed out about christmas every year because 8 out of 10 times, my lovely family can be compared to National lampoon's Christmas vacation (the best comparison I could find to "Mormor Gråter" = "Grandma's crying"). We all let our high expectations get the best of us around this time of year, the stress of it all just turns our brains into fudge and anything that could go wrong -will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;(so far)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; I'm positive towards christmas. I'm humming christmas carols and enjoy lighting up the dark with my fairy lights, I'm even planning to do some christmas crafts. I've decided to turn christmas into the holiday of light and family and I'm not going to focus on the why we are celebrating. I will also keep the hysteria over the presents to a minimum. My theme this Christmas will be serenity, happiness and my mantra will be "not to sweat the small stuff".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;National lampoon's christmas vacation -the squirrel scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HdiXSsFp29s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HdiXSsFp29s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-3631903679089708308?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/3631903679089708308/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=3631903679089708308' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3631903679089708308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/3631903679089708308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/bjllerklang.html' title='Bjällerklang..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-6450767947775680331</id><published>2008-12-01T01:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T05:40:15.696+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polaroid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poladroid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xmas'/><title type='text'>Poladroid</title><content type='html'>Så, nu har jag testat att blogga på svenska och på engelska och det känns inte rätt att utesluta något av språken, så jag tänker fortsätta på båda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polaroid har alltid haft en varm plats i mitt hjärta, effekterna man kan få till, färgerna och fotokvaliteten gör att alla bilder blir magiska. Ibland kan det mest tråkiga objekt förvandlas likt en fjärilspuppa till något spännande och vackert. &lt;a href="http://www.fusina.net/"&gt;Dominik Fusina&lt;/a&gt; har utvecklat det underbara polaroid programmet &lt;a href="http://www.poladroid.net/"&gt;Poladroid&lt;/a&gt; som låter oss leka med våra digitala bilder och förvandla dem till polaroider. Än så länge finns programmet bara för Mac OS men Dominik håller på att välja ut folk för att testa en alpha versionen för PC. Har vi tur kommer julen två gånger i år!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/STNlsQgOSiI/AAAAAAAAACg/qoKzIc2Z4VU/s1600-h/xmas+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/STNlsQgOSiI/AAAAAAAAACg/qoKzIc2Z4VU/s400/xmas+2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274671399599753762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Xmas 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So, I've tried blogging in swedish and in English and since I don't want to exclude any of the languages, I'm going to continue with both from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Polaroid's always had a special place in my heart. The effects, colours and image quality can turn even the most boring object into something magical. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.fusina.net/"&gt;Dominik Fusina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; has developed a wonderful polaroid application called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.poladroid.net/"&gt;Poladroid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; which lets us play with our digital images and turn them into polaroids. So far the only version of the program is for Mac OS but Dominik is about to let a few chosen ones test the alpha version for Pc. If we're lucky, christmas will come twice this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-6450767947775680331?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/6450767947775680331/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=6450767947775680331' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6450767947775680331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/6450767947775680331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/12/poladroid.html' title='Poladroid'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/STNlsQgOSiI/AAAAAAAAACg/qoKzIc2Z4VU/s72-c/xmas+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7640287000919879040</id><published>2008-11-27T12:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T12:37:28.501+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Herb &amp; Dorothy..</title><content type='html'>I just saw the most amazing video over at &lt;a href="http://swissmiss.typepad.com/"&gt;swissmiss&lt;/a&gt;. An elderly couple who if you walked by them on the street, you'd have no idea about their love/obsession about art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fMuYV_qvyEk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fMuYV_qvyEk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herb &amp;amp; Dorothy Vogel have since the 60's been huge art connoisseurs and chances are they've seen more art than the average family watches tv. Also, they've collected so much of it that they've had to fill every inch in their apartment, even stuff it under the bed.&lt;br /&gt;Megumi Sakasi has made a &lt;a href="http://www.herbanddorothy.com/"&gt;documentary&lt;/a&gt; about these two who share a passion greater than any limits. This is a movie I can't wait to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it reminded me that everyone you walk by on the street might have a story that would blow your mind had you known it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://swissmiss.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7640287000919879040?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7640287000919879040/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7640287000919879040' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7640287000919879040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7640287000919879040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/11/herb-dorothy.html' title='Herb &amp; Dorothy..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-5531530064449933306</id><published>2008-11-25T12:46:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T05:27:49.765+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandma'/><title type='text'>I ♥ My Grandma!</title><content type='html'>My grandma turned 89 on the 23rd this month. 89 years. She's been through a world war, communism, raising a family and she's still going strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSzMRBx7z9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/pOmuRPOc-VQ/s1600-h/mama+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSzMRBx7z9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/pOmuRPOc-VQ/s400/mama+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272813856651726802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2007 Grandma Elizabet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandparents stayed behind in Hungary when my parents decided to try their luck here in Sweden. We had spent the first four years of my life all living together in a small apartment in Hungary so naturally I grew very close to my grandparents, especially my grandmother. To make parenting easier and because we all missed eachother so much, my grandparents used to come and stay with us for a couple of months a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always had routine, grandma and I. Nobody was allowed to tuck me in before bed but her. And nobody could tell the stories about the adopted piglet "Raisin" and his shenanigans as good as her. Before grandma started telling a story she'd always let me choose if Raisin was going to be good or bad. Depending on my choice, she'd make up a story that always included a sensmoral. How I loved her stories. And she always made sure I understood what it was that Raisin had done that was either good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father tried to make her stop telling the stories once but that just made it impossible for them to put me to bed. My mother told me years later that the reason for that was because when my grandparents had gone back to Hungary, I always ended up rejecting his versions of the Raisin stories and he just couldn't live up to grandma's storytelling skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSzMh7K5m0I/AAAAAAAAACY/ttFHZL3oSKI/s1600-h/mama+szilvi+opel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSzMh7K5m0I/AAAAAAAAACY/ttFHZL3oSKI/s400/mama+szilvi+opel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272814146935167810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1978 Grandma Elizabet and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too old for bedtime stories these days, but I'm pretty sure my sense of right and wrong was developed during those evenings with my grandma, and for that I will always love her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-5531530064449933306?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/5531530064449933306/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=5531530064449933306' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5531530064449933306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/5531530064449933306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-my-grandma.html' title='I ♥ My Grandma!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSzMRBx7z9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/pOmuRPOc-VQ/s72-c/mama+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-7328217589599170551</id><published>2008-11-22T20:01:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:29:41.530+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polaroid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><title type='text'>First snow..</title><content type='html'>Yesterday the first trembling snowflakes graced us with their beauty. And even though this usually means a whole lot of chaos (our city is NEVER prepared for snow even though it happens every year) and a whole lot of slush -it still puts a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living on the southern tip of Sweden we do get the longest hours of sunlight per day (compared to the northern parts), the downfall of living in the south is that it's usually too warm and it melts too fast. So basically our winters are just grayness layered with the occasional sunny day. Snow brightens up everything and makes the darkness of winter so much easier to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from my balcony.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SShdmces9FI/AAAAAAAAABw/7rNptodgEFY/s1600-h/fresh+as+the+first+snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SShdmces9FI/AAAAAAAAABw/7rNptodgEFY/s400/fresh+as+the+first+snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271566278898545746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Naturally the rest of the evening was spent listening to cheezy christmas music while putting up the christmas decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSh13CcrVLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NVsKEZFYsLE/s1600-h/christmas+gems.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSh13CcrVLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NVsKEZFYsLE/s400/christmas+gems.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271592952247571634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm crossing my fingers this winter.. let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-7328217589599170551?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/7328217589599170551/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=7328217589599170551' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7328217589599170551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/7328217589599170551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-snow.html' title='First snow..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SShdmces9FI/AAAAAAAAABw/7rNptodgEFY/s72-c/fresh+as+the+first+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-4488231911905641786</id><published>2008-11-21T03:41:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T06:28:19.351+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I ♥ Internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That 70&apos;s Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Eggleston'/><title type='text'>I ♥ Internet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I love the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet lets me follow a train of thought just as quickly as my brain can process the input. In the "old days" you'd have to go to the library to find inspiration but even then you'd have to know what to look for. Internet on the other hand lets you start at one thought and end up with something completely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, I woke up far too early tonight and couldn't fall back to sleep. So I turn my laptop on and found the final episode of That 70's Show on some internet tv site. In the final minutes they play a beautiful song called Thirteen by Big Star. When I googled Big Star I came across their album cover "Radio City" which had been shot by William Eggleston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So within an hour I've seen the final episode of a tv show, heard a beautiful song in it's original form and been introduced to an amazing photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QiETmnEi7Hc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QiETmnEi7Hc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Håkan Hellström's version of 13&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big Star's album cover "Radio City" 1974&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSYkzmGvzBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_PhR1QKKKg0/s1600-h/william-eggleston+lp+cover+Big+Star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSYkzmGvzBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_PhR1QKKKg0/s400/william-eggleston+lp+cover+Big+Star.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270940882704518162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSYlEF8FcBI/AAAAAAAAABE/JXhMtOtJx7s/s1600-h/William-Eggleston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSYlEF8FcBI/AAAAAAAAABE/JXhMtOtJx7s/s400/William-Eggleston.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270941166127640594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSYlYlrA9RI/AAAAAAAAABM/55nTPQiphyY/s1600-h/william-eggleston2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSYlYlrA9RI/AAAAAAAAABM/55nTPQiphyY/s400/william-eggleston2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270941518243362066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSYli39lYqI/AAAAAAAAABU/ghqjADQnvPU/s1600-h/william-eggleston23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSYli39lYqI/AAAAAAAAABU/ghqjADQnvPU/s400/william-eggleston23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270941694951776930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.egglestontrust.com/"&gt;Photo: William Eggleston&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see now why I ♥ Internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-4488231911905641786?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/4488231911905641786/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=4488231911905641786' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4488231911905641786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/4488231911905641786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-internet.html' title='I ♥ Internet!'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/SSYkzmGvzBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_PhR1QKKKg0/s72-c/william-eggleston+lp+cover+Big+Star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6617162435982594273.post-1443500922178159947</id><published>2008-06-28T13:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T13:27:30.798+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='börja om'/><title type='text'>En ny start..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har beslutat mig för att överge min privata blogg och öppna denna, en ny start med andra ord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Här är ni alla välkomna (om ni så vill) att ta del av mina tankar och tokigheter. Kommentera gärna, jag är öppen för dialog. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har inte riktigt bestämt mig för vad för slags blogg detta kommer bli, på vilket personligt plan jag kommer hålla mig, men ge mig lite tid så lär jag klura ut det snart nog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tills dess önskar jag er massor med solsken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szilvia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6617162435982594273-1443500922178159947?l=szilvias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/feeds/1443500922178159947/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6617162435982594273&amp;postID=1443500922178159947' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1443500922178159947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6617162435982594273/posts/default/1443500922178159947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szilvias.blogspot.com/2008/06/en-ny-start.html' title='En ny start..'/><author><name>Szilvia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08561557467284247584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q51tJqp7CKk/So3Vlb6HSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AjWc0BynT_Q/S220/DSC03172.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
