Dienstag, 21. Juni 2011
Donnerstag, 9. Juni 2011
*Vintage Wardrobe Sale* am 19.06.2011
a sneak peek of what's in store... (and I managed to take pictures of)
Dienstag, 10. Mai 2011
sneek peak: 70s dresses
here's a hint of what's in store:
(some pictures I snapped at my parents place because the sun was way to nice not to)
(some pictures I snapped at my parents place because the sun was way to nice not to)
no flowmarkt for the Jeffery
hmmmmpffffff, unfortunately, fleamarkets are so super popular in Berlin, that my favorite one, the nowkoelln flowmarkt is already all booked out for the 15th. So no getting up early on sunday, no dragging all the stuff down to Maybachufer, no getting tired and fed up after a day and just trying to get rid of all the things I do not want t o carry home again... but lucky for you, so you get the chance to get your hands on some of the best pieces before vintage fleamarket rummagers do!
And, I finally have a camera so check out the blog and the shop for all the goodies soon to come!
And, I finally have a camera so check out the blog and the shop for all the goodies soon to come!
Donnerstag, 5. Mai 2011
Spring is here...
.. und obwohl es draussen noch recht frisch ist lockt mich die Sonne aus der Wohnung. Blöd nur, dass ich wegen der Kälte und des unvorhergesehen Hagelschauers, der mich kalt auf dem Rad überraschte nun etwas verschnupft bin. Aber erstmal Frühstück...
Samstag, 12. Februar 2011
love for Elvis
I guess I told you about my thing for Elvis, haven't I?
Well, here it is in short: When I used to travel, whererver I went, Elvis somehow was already there. He looked at me knoted into from a carpet, on display of a general store in Cairns, in Melbourne they built him shrine of honor on the cemitry (although Elvis never came to Melbourne), and also in Germany I came across him quite often. I take it as a good sign, he became a sort of guardian for me. When I moved into my new apartment, the very first sunday some neighbour played Elvis songs out the window. It was still summer then and warm enough to sleep with the window open...
I share my passion with Quincy, of Q's daydream vintage, another Blog I follow. She was so kind to post this video, that totally made my day!
xxxxx
jef
Well, here it is in short: When I used to travel, whererver I went, Elvis somehow was already there. He looked at me knoted into from a carpet, on display of a general store in Cairns, in Melbourne they built him shrine of honor on the cemitry (although Elvis never came to Melbourne), and also in Germany I came across him quite often. I take it as a good sign, he became a sort of guardian for me. When I moved into my new apartment, the very first sunday some neighbour played Elvis songs out the window. It was still summer then and warm enough to sleep with the window open...
I share my passion with Quincy, of Q's daydream vintage, another Blog I follow. She was so kind to post this video, that totally made my day!
xxxxx
jef
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