Spending the last four Januarys, Februarys, Marchs and Aprils on different latitudes than the nordic ones. I had forgot the feeling of happiness the depressed nordic soul feels when the light is changing. From dark days to bright days. The smell of spring in the air, the sound of skateboards, horny cats and the struggle of small flower buds. The light makes creativity flow in my vains and I realized I have missed this time of the year in Sweden.
Ring from Maggie Orli of Bahgsu Jewels