like the seaweeds in the ocean or an onion in the world, a free spirit with a lot of layers…

Some day I wonder if I’m born in the wrong country… some days it feels like I’m a white Indian, because I always think that this country is to cold for me, some days as today I feel like m a Japanese person… I like this kind of food/snacks and it’s not so common in Sweden, you have to buy it in special Asian food shop downtown.

Decide by reasoning in that direction with my jewellery art, I don’t think I belong in Sweden with that either, to big, to colourful pieces…