Wednesday, 20 January 2010

Dearest Vladimir

I fell asleep in the early morning hours and had the strangest dream.
I dreamed I flirted with the Russian primeminister. Vladimir laughed at my jokes, we had some serious foot-games under the table. He leaned towards me in a very very flirty way.
That´s not the kind of flirt that I find appealing. I´m more for the long gazes...and I´ve never found Mr. Putin the slightest attractive;)
I even invited him to our performance on saturday! OMG!

Above is a piece of an old wallpaper that I have framed. I love the colours. I could even imagine Mr. Putin having this sort of wallaper in his library.

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