This kitchen in Stockholm is my idea of perfection. If it were mine, I’d be so proud of it I’d invite people over all the time so we could have cooking extravaganzas. Then when we’re done, we’d sit at that table and chat over wine and cheese, or play a game of Scrabble. Of course, in my head, we all have perfect hair the whole time and none of us are perspiring. It’s all very glamorous.

(images via Stadshem)

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Song of the Day

Somewhere In The Middle, by Dishwalla

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