What do you do when you’ve invested all your money in food to donate to homeless people in the city, but it’s snowing, so there’s no bus and no car available, but you live in the middle of nowhere? Exactly! You pack the food away again and get involved in things that you liked to do as a child, but you now somehow find a waste of time.
Something like building a gingerbread house
… with Junikohl. The kind of thing that takes up way too much space, just stands there stupidly, and ends up being eaten by no one because it’s inedible and your teeth almost come out while you’re building it, because you can’t help but try some of the candy. Or licking your fingers (shhh!), which are full of icing.
And in the end, the unspeakable thing is thrown away because not even animals like it and – man – what a waste of food!
And the worst?
At the end of the day you have to admit that you had fun and the house looks totally beautiful and the little witch bird that’s going to live in it totally reminds you of your childhood, when you didn’t have to worry about everything and everyone because you didn’t yet know what a horrible place the world can be.
It’s like that on a lot of days, in a lot of places. Just not right now. Here and now. With Junikohl in the kitchen, in winter.
Pi: selfmade outfit, hair from LazyDaisyWorkshop
Junikohl: Coat knittet by my mom, the rest is selfmade
With selfmade Gingerbread house made of polymer clay and sugar pearls.
The kitchen is from WoodenTalesWorkshop but is painted by me
The room was built by my husband! =)