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New vintage dress and sunset on the roof top on Mr. Purple never gets old New York Weekend Get-away It’s no secret that New York City holds my heart like no other city. Back in 2008 I came out with the book ‘NYC Head Over High Heels’ and every visit since is a fabulous re-exploration of the concrete jungle and city that never sleeps. Now, this trip is probably the first time I did it with a man on my arm. Usually NYC trips is a ‘girls only’ adventure.  (The

The past year held much turmoil, moving, traveling and rearrangements and I’ve neglected my blog and you guys who are so kind to check in with me. I’m truly sorry! The neglecting part is over. Small steps are being taken to get my blog back into shape with more features and possibilities. I met these 2 gorgeous, Danish girls who told me a thing or two about blogging. (My page is still work in progress, so please bare with me!) But these ladies are cool, fun, creative, down to Earth,

Campaign for Niophlex. You know you’re in the New Mexican desert when it’s bikini weather one moment and the next we have a snow storm. Bipolar weather plus AC gave me the axe and I’ve been down with a nasty cold in bed for the past 2 days. It blows to spend your vacation in bed, but it gives me time to blog and to catch up on TV shows. I’m inspired by my friends’ pictures from Cannes and the festival, which just kicked off. So here is one more

Cover story for Luxury Aficionados Magazine. This year is the first time in a while that I don’t go to Cannes during the Film Festival. I’m enjoying a family trip to New Mexico and Vermont. But my absence in Cannes doesn’t mean that you get out of me talking about it 😉 May is usually super busy because of the planning, events, work, meetings, jet lag, no sleep etc. I realize, I never had a moment to do a post about what happens in Cannes 2016. So, better late than

Hi guys, I’m back in New Mexico for a family reunion. Yeah, I have siblings here and used to live here myself when I was in Junior High. The pic above is of my dad and I ready for take off CPH – ABQ… Currently, I’m sitting in the shade, sipping tea and eating cookies at The Santa Fe Institute reminiscing on when we first moved here. The American Adventure Part One The fall of 1988 became a complete game changer for me. My father was invited to work at

Dad and I at my grandparents farm in the Northern part of Zealand, Denmark Adventures and Quiet House with Dad Where my mother’s style of living was an inferno of being social in the commune my dad’s house was very quiet. He is a physicist and at that time he was doing his PHD so I had a lot of time to myself. In our house we only kept the most left wing, high brow newspaper ‘Information’ and we had no TV. We only listened to P1, which is the

Lesbian Week

Femoelejr kaffe

  The pictures are from the National Women’s Camp in courtesy of ‘Statsbiblioteket’ Lesbian Week I was probably 5 or 6 years old, when my mother, her cousin and 2 other women in our community house plus their 2 children decided we should go on a summer festival together. Great idea! Weather was superb and we had a whole week together to play and chill. Our destination was the National Women’s Camp during the infamous ‘Lesbian Week’. The camp was located on a small Danish island called  ‘Femoe’. Come to

My beautiful mother and I Hi guys, During the time I’ve been working on the documentary about the emerging technologies and about my father and I, I’ve been asked to dive back into my past and talk about my upbringing. Like most people’s past, my memories are both bitter, sweet, fun, nostalgic, sad, filled with love and luckily I can only count very few regrets. I’ll share a few short chapters with you over the next week or two. Perhaps there will be things you can recognize from your own

Beautiful Copenhagen 3 short nights and very long days in Copenhagen later and I’m in the airport lounge again waiting to board the flight to Zürich. Again (!) It’s been an interesting week so far with good meetings, work and a bit of friends and family time too. Just got into Copenhagen this Tuesday. Dropped my bags and went into the Pilates studio to teach a few classes. A bit tired, but it feels great to exercise no matter how long a flight is. Me goofing around in the other

A snack in Brussels airport lounge before take off Recently I had a discussion about my lack of settling down in one city, getting a normal job and chilling a bit. It’s a recurring topic in my life that people like to bring up. That I should change my lifestyle. “You have not been happy in a long time”. ” We see you struggle”.  “All the traveling is escapism”. And perhaps they are right. Even though I am very good at having fun, my life is not always easy. It 

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