A sculpture of Martin Buber, German Jewish religious philosopher, in Heppenheim where he lived for about 20 years before the second world war.
Monday Portrait
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Värikollaasit #514 Aino’s suggested colours immediately let me think of the strawberry fields after the harvest.
I rarely go out on a recreational ride without my camera (I also use my bicycle for commuting and going to the shops, that doesn’t count here, though). I manage around 2000km per year and the last time I took a photo of my odometer was a “Schnapszahl”, five ones. While I am at it I also take photos of my trusted steed, Wynona Rider, but she looks better if I crouch down a bit with gras in the foreground.


She also looks good from above.

This tower in the distance has been my destination a few times since it was built about five years ago. I could take the car but it is in range of Wynona and me.

Once there I had to leave her to climb up.

And this is one of the views 192 steps or 577+34 metres up.

And now for something completely different. To get photos of wild beasts in the bush or gardening experts checking on the local plants – you have to go down, creeking knees and all.


Two shots of Ned Flanders from the Simpsons that show the difference between bending down and going really low.


Lens Artists Challenge: Move your body
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Pedestrian underpasses are usually targeted by sprayers and while this can result in beautiful murals it can also end up looking rather messy and dirty. The town of Hirschberg combatted this with large photos of street scenes, some older, some newer. Cellpic Sunday
Just a little taste… … it’s already too late. Ragtag Daily Prompt: Jam
There is no doubt that mobile phones and their translation / AI capabilities make some things easier for me as a teacher of German to non-lliterate foreigners, especially in the very beginning. But then – it should stop. At least in class – if they … Continue reading One Day I am going to throw all mobile phones out of the window