Deeply Royal

I just saw this gorgeous treasury, featuring Kato and the white hungry cat iPhone case. Curated by Sarah at Remedynz. 

Clickable version is here:

http://www.etsy.com/treasury/MTMxOTMyNzB8MjQ4NTc2OTA3OQ/deeply-royal

Waiting for the bus like a Swede...

My son showed me this on Reddit. Hahaha. There is actually some truth to it, and then once the bus comes they probably sit as far from each other as possible. Here in Milan, people are to busy socializing to queue up, and when the tram comes, everybody is surprised and there is a mad scramble for the doors. I seem to always have the weirdest conversations on the tram. Yesterday I was late for a meeting, and the driver was really slow, missing every single green light. The lady next to me started explaining me that it was because Jesus stopped loving us. And the proof of that (apart from the tram getting stuck at every red light) was the cold snap we are having, the economic crisis and all earthquakes. Despite the late tram, I made it on time to the meeting, so maybe Jesus loves me a little bit after all :) Happy Friday everyone!

Happy Valentine's day!

Though I am not a big fan of valentine's day, or all heart's day (alla hjärtans dag) as it is called in Sweden, I felt I had to get into the spirit and send you a virtual cute little valentine's card. (In fact I am not a big fan of February at all, let's just get it over with and have some spring instead.) Anyway here it is, from me to you, with love.
XO XO
Helena

A very cold but beautiful weekend

I spent a few days in Venice, and it was beautiful. In a way it is much nicer in the winter, without the crowds. The carnevale started this weekend, so of course there were a few tourists, but not too many. We  toasted to the carnevale with mulled vine at the fontana di vino on Piazza san marco, had some really nice meals, and lots of stops for hot cocoa and tea. There were not that many people dressed up, maybe it was too cold, or they are waiting for next weekend.

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Already February

Please forgive me, for being such a useless blogger, it's already February, (where did January go?) and I have not written anything here since halloween. Anyway, here I am again.
Christmas was spent in Sweden, and new year in London, with friends, family, lots of good food and some sightseeing. In January I was busy with my shop, it is really going well :D And today, February 1st, we finally have some snow here in Milan. Not a lot, but it is still snowing, hopefully it will stay a few days.

Halloween

Being a Swede, I never celebrated halloween when I grew up, the only time we got to dress up was at easter when we dressed up as witches, and pretended to go to "Blåkulla" a tiny island on the west coast of Sweden, where the witches go on maundy thursday to have a party. It was a bit similar to halloween, since you went to the neighbors to beg for candy, but only witches could join in, and the dress-up was just borrowing an old skirt of you mother and paint red dots on your cheeks.

Then, when the kids were little, in Italy, in February, there was carnivale, that was much more fun. They could dress up as anything they wanted, and went to the village square to throw confetti and show off their costumes, with hordes of other little princesses and action heroes.  My kids now goes to an american school here in Milan, so I realize that halloween is a big deal. There will be a huge party, and everything is really spooky. I wanted to do something "halloweenish" in my Etsy shop, so I decided the hungry cats are going trick or treating. This year they are going as a ghosts. I even made special halloween spooky black cat packaging.

Hungry Cat, Halloween edition

Spooky Halloween packaging

Simba, not very impressed

My son, at Carnevale, many years ago

Sicilian Inspiration

I am back from a lovely few days in the south of Italy. I fell in love with Sicily, Catania must be one of the most beautiful cities in the world. Amazing baroque architecture, wonderful food, and friendly people. There was even an angel looking down on us from the ceiling above our bed.