Tallinn Music Week

This weekend was dedicated to Tallinn Music Week and Espirit had the honour to perform there as well.

Theatre Estonia has very appropriate car-park barriers:

TMW had city-stages, where artists performed for free. My Mister played at the Gallery of Architecture and Design. Before him there was http://www.husky-rescue.com/:

the "biggest" fan:

Talented and sophisticated at its best:

In the evening we went to Kultuurikatel, where a proper party was held.


http://soundcloud.com/emeraldcity/sets/oyt-burnout-ep/ (The town is full of Rando look-alikes):

R&S records:

I had a little drinky and met up with my best friend's best friend, who is a rather feisty one. 
"So you dare to interfere with our conversation" faces:

Our "trying to show a peace sign, but failed" faces:

I must say that he performed at the right time, at the right place with the right beats. It was truly awesome (trying to be objective here, please forget the fact that we are close and spoon together). I've heard only good things about that night:

A good example of the chemistry the two have - the meet and greet...:

...and then they dance their booties off:

Our "Karl, Y U NO CALL BACK!" faces:

She is like "Look at this bloody cool ring" and I'm like "I love ponies" (not very focused):

Freaky hand is freaky, but they have lasers OMG!:

Then everything went blurry. Met a lot of people. Had some fun. Drove home and woke three hours later to visit one place where there were like 25 little children. One word: ouch.

Update

 My face is not my best feature, so I give you loads of shit (lovely shit) I bought on eBay instead. Also I'll give you some other random shit around me.

Gladly I'm finally getting my glasses on Monday, which means I can see soon (!). No more mocking the blind.

 Other great news is that my boyfriend is at home (we only see each other twice a year, we like to keep it fresh).So I finally have this situation at home again (Buttons, he likes to push and wires he uses for hopscotch) :

No sleep without expensive candles:

He brought me boob-shelters:

And he is a very special man in his organisation: 

I realized that I look like eight years old, but finally I've made peace with it, so whatevz. These are the items I bought on eBay. I AM ADDICTED, eBay is like cocaine to me:

Balls. Disco balls.

This Saturday I went to this birthday party and I must say I haven't seen that much food since my friends stopped having their b-days at McDonalds.

Chocolate fondue, native american clothes, Alias -you name it, we had it. Ps. Mister and Miss had a disco ball in their bedroom (quite a party, wink-wink).

Today I'm just sleepy and instead of studying, I have a special urge to read about the Middle-East. Ever had that problem? No? 

Second of all I'm having a total LOL moment today, because one of my dearest friend has a sure plan to become the voice for the Transport of Tallinn, you know "Next stop: *something cryptic*",  and he sent me the demo versions of it. I wet my pants twice!

Weather is shitty and I'm eager to recieve my wellies that I ordered from eBay.

Costume party

 I'm doing a serious comeback to the blog-world. Actually I don't have anything big to show you, but still taking into consideration my limited camera usage, two post in a one week is huge, amazing, marvellous, excellent, splendid and other big words. 
As the only pictures I've taken until today are the naked ones I sent as a birthday gift to my boyfriend (don't want to turn this page into xxx), I have  a serious shortage of what to show you.


Luckily Sam's Miss has a birthday coming up on Saturday and the theme is "Native Amercans". And let me just say I take dressing up oh-so-seriously , that's way I'm usually the only one at a party with a stupid costume, but it's SO MUCH fun. I think my "theatre past" has something to do with it. 


I love (xPÄEV!) costume storages! And I can't stop thinking about the theme of my this year's birthday party (last year it was "Royal Circus")

I tried on different headpieces. My blond hair is ruining the "indian" look for sure.

I wish my wardrobe was so strictly organised:  

порнофилм u зтриртпза - ето классика:

I guess this would have been too much of a tribal piece (and it would be really difficult to drink during the birthday party):

Some wear it every day, others call it a costume:

"Little House on the Prairie" meets Monroe: 

Sexy bunny:

Ella's hair:

So many clothes that you can't move - I call it a paradise:

Normal clothes for me and my friends, no biggie:

Bloody beautiful dresser:

This is the selection of native american clothes, the ones I picked are not seen ( you have to wait until Saturday. HUGE! I say.)

Ladybugs should be the theme for my birthday...

Just saying: 

I bought this crappy tie for 1€ and while I was sitting in the car I realized Statoil  has pretty good light for taking a picture. Random gas station pit stop is random: