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oslo mysteries

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norway, my stupidly beautiful country

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travels with/out internet

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Creativity and alphabet love

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Beirut

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Damascus

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Perfume for my x-mas tree, salt for my hair

Going to my sisters place is fraught with danger. She’s got a large basket with newspapers, economic tidings and interior magazines. It’s the latter that contains pitfalls. On one hand, I like to flick through others’ creativity; other ways to treat three dimensions. Bear in mind that all these magazines are worked over the same…