Real life, Grown-up life

For some of my friends, the so called real life has started. They have bought their own house, apartment, car, they are having loans, planning children and weddings, some already gave birth to their first or even second child. For me that is an unknown world yet. Strangely, I cannot imagine myself being there. Not yet. It’s not that I don’t want to have that life, its just that it seems like I’m never getting there. It’s not really bothering me, as I am too curious about what life has to offer. There is one thing I would love to have though, and that is my own apartment. No worries, though. You see, in some years I’ll probably live in a castle. In Germany. Or perhaps I’ll build a castle in Japan. Ahem..

Well, I went to visit my sweet Linn who has abandoned me and settled in Kongsberg. I was so exited to see Linn and her boyfriend’s apartment. It was so nice and white- If that is a compliment of some sort. I wish I had her kitchen. Linn had made the most awesome vegetarian pizza I have ever tasted, and after eating we both dropped dead on the sofa, talking for hours.

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Nationaltheater

Nationaltheater

In Kongsberg

In Kongsberg

Linn

Linn

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Look at this kitchen! I would love to have one for myself!

Look at this kitchen! I would love to have one for myself!

Linn and Torjus, so adorable

Linn and Torjus, so adorable

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About wictorianart

Freelance artist and photographer based in Oslo, Norway. Mainly doing character design, concept art, illustration and wedding photography.
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