I'm Wilma. Girl. No dragon tattoo. I love theatre, history, music that makes me orgasm and taking pictures. I split myself between two places (Stockholm-Tallinn), my current hub is Tallinn. Wherever my circus goes, there's always a party. If the party does end, I watch cat videos and blog about it all. Check out my yearly summaries below to get to know me a bit better:

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

The sweet escape


Me and Regina In Helsinki



Hmmm, where are we going?:


Dynamic duo (I'm naked):


It knows who its mommy is:




Happy eyes:


Peace, love and THAT dress:


Prison break in:


Fashion slippers:


This is toilet?


Today is a good day to have a good day:


If we were a chemical element it would be Awesomium:


STOP! Ice-cream time!:


Work hard. Have fun. No drama:


Dressed to kill:


Shopping is cheaper than psychiatrist:


Love= like x like


It's exhausting being this fabolous:


Hairy woman is so today:


word!:


A dwarf standing on the way:


...but I love Stockholm more:


SHOOOOOOEEEESS!!!


Ready to wear:


The best Figura:


Give me your second hand:


Drink the wild air:


Keep your feet on the ground when your head is in the clouds:



Life is fun!

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Dear Mr. James Blake

The story of James Blake and 0% alcohol for me. (are you amazed?)



Run Vilja, runnnnnn:


We saw naked men:



Don't feel sad just go outside and do something nice at 4 am:


Party up...:


Party down:


Eat chips and die on the stairway to heaven:



We wish we would be there, but we are not.
We are here and here does not know how lucky it is:




Flower power

I've got a serious problem. They try to make me go to rehab, but NO-NO-NO



Flirt with my skirt:



Topshop takes all my money, but at least I have this wallet:


Actually Topshop doesn't grow on trees:


Balti Jaam, my love:


Flower vision:


Birthday present:


I adore x 100:



X place with x price:


Paavel 25.-?:


Dress, yes. yes.:


This is NOT flower print (total denial):


Stupid skirt from Zara:

Balti Jaam/балтиски вакзал 10.-/десять


Legs in bloom:


There's a special place in hell for H&M:


My great grandmother's dress (priceless):


Haapsalu and low/almost no money:


The Haapsalu bag 5.- :


We got no money in the wallet. Only some flowers on it:


And now something completely different. My lovely cameras:

Sunday, July 4, 2010

Out of ideas

šnaps goes to chique and Mia 19. My weekend in space


O is for Oh dear, I think I recall
That I danced on the bar with no clothes on at all:



K's Karaoke, and I thought I'd try it
but I should've been quiet:





H is for Headache, and how did I get
broken glasses and a sheep for a pet?:


Y's yesterday, and the words I said then,
Which were something like "I'm never drinking again.":



X marks the spot, they say, where treasure lies,
But it marks not these spots here in front of my eyes:


I've done a lot, but no pictures.

I disco disco