Birthday girl

30! It´s all a big joke until it happens to you!

Anytime before the age of 25, if someone mentioned turning 30, I felt truly sorry for them. 30’s. That’s like real adulthood. Gross!

But here I am, officially turning 30 years old. We´re talking instant death of youth, soft supple skin, and free-range irresponsibility. The time has come to stop looking for an adulter adult in the room when needed. Because now I am supposed to be one! I am entering the third decade, and I have dreaded this day for a long long time.

So I guess I will be 29 until further notice?


But then I woke up to so much love, pink and white balloons and breakfast in bed, which made me realise that this day will not be so bad after all. And I might be entering a new part of life, but I will always be a child at heart; Curious, open-hearted and full of love. So bring it on 30s! I am ready for you!


Lots of love from Henriette Sophia