Wordless Wednesday
Wordless Wednesday
A group of burial grounds from Celtic times was located near the town of Rödermark. One of them was reconstructed and a sculpture depicting the burial rituals of a Celtic warrior erected. The figures look kind of normal from the side. But then you take … Continue reading Taking Measured Steps
Värikollaasit #433 in two tones of red:
I am sometimes impressed how far machine translations have come. This is when we’re talking English-German. I still find faults and errors and particularly the nuances often get lost which is where machine translations can be dangerous and I am therefore an advocate for human translators, still.
But when other languages are involved the results can often be complete gobble-di-gook. This morning I got the following message: “Vergiss es, ich drehe den Filter hinter mir her.” More or less: “Forget it, I turn the filter behind me.”
It took me a bit but I pride myself in understanding what the Arabic speaking student wanted me to say. He really meant:
“Forget me coming to class today.” or rather: “Sorry, I cannot come to class today.”
“I am having problems with breathing and I have to carry a breathing apparatus with me at all times.”
Now I know this because I know the student, I know that he has breathing issues and he once told me about a respirator he needs to use occasionally. This knowledge replaces my lack of Arabic, I could make a logical deduction and infer meaning where the machine only produced gobble-di-gook.
A little bit over a week ago I spent a few days in the Black Forest. The northern part is less in altitude than the southern part but at the right spot the view is still impressive. The Rhine flows in the distance and on … Continue reading 1000 Metres Above the Rhine Valley
Monday Portrait
This hotel in Bad Wildbad in the Black Forest still takes guests apparently. This side of the house faces the river Enz flowing through the town, the entrance is on the other side. Monday Window
The river Enz flows slowly through the town of Bad Wildbad. The houses are built right up to the bank, new and old. Water, Water Everywhere
Aristotle already noticed that nature abhors a vacuum. So cracks don’t stay empty for long. Here are my photos of particularly charming fillers. My favourite filler of all: Lens-Artists Challenge: There is a Crack in Everything