green was its name

Some days one special colour seem to be a constant. Today was such a day, and green was its name. And in some ways it was a day connected with the grassy green one of last summer, which also was a special day in other ways.



From Grass slipper nails to a lovely green lunch at a good place in good company.



Followed by a soy latte seen against a pretty row of colourful houses (one was green) at my favourite train station (Karlberg).



The daily juice was also very green, pears and spinach. It tasted heavenly. Like liquid icecream, but in a good good way. It helped me keep focused in order to finish an assignment and write a quote.

I might be a carrot girl, but I think I need to have more more green juices in my life.