Good Friday

Wonder why the hell Easter Friday is called Good Friday? I'm an atheist and don't celebrate Easter as religious holiday, but that sounds twisted to call this friday "Good Friday" when christians believe it to be the crusifying day.. Well anyway, to me yesterday really was a good Friday, a day spent with friends, doing stuff you love is hardly never a bad day, eh? :) We had a late brunch with Tuomas and Salla at their home, then went to a what you could maybe call play date for dogs. That was a real hullabaloo with about ten dogs in one house! You can only imagine. Ulver is a bit shy with many dogs at the same time, but when he got outside alone with one of the bitches, he was one happy dog! They chased and play fighted each other till it got time to go home. We weren't planning a night out, but our friends were going to see a gig in Lutakko..so we got a bit intrigued, since we'd been both home for the whole week. Guess how the evening turned out?

(I really don't like the line between the pictures, but it comes for the template and it messes my head really bad now. I was supposed to post this Saturday morning, but the form of the template keeps fucking my pictures up! I even had to leave couple pics out, from the brunch and later evening....... I have to figure this out, since I love the layout of the template, so I wouldn't want to change it.)

"Nice hug. Can I just go now?"
The wild ones
The tired one
My shy guy
Full moon












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An aesthete, vintage lover and passionate thrifter at fleamarkets. I share things that inspire me, my fleamarket finds, and bad Iphone pics of my lovely life with my husband and our dog with a mohawk, Ulver. Welcome!
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