Next time I’m going to this garden, I will check what kind of tree this is. The weather was glorious even though it was the first cold day (and no, I wasn’t dressed appropriately). Festival of Leaves #9: November Tree
Next time I’m going to this garden, I will check what kind of tree this is. The weather was glorious even though it was the first cold day (and no, I wasn’t dressed appropriately). Festival of Leaves #9: November Tree
wood Flowering dogwood at the local botanical garden. Festival of Leaves #8: Dogwood
The pelicans are the waterfilters in the local lake. Thursday Trios
Wordless Wednesday
Wordless Wednesday
Every pebble on a beach is potentially ancient, every sand kernel was potentially once a large rock. My favourite earrings and the matching pendant are certifiably ancient, they are ammonites, actual fossils. In Nierstein, a wine growing village next to the river Rhein, they have … Continue reading Lasting Materials
This is the entrance to the adult education institute in our town, i.e. where I work. It’s a building from the late 19th century and the portal has all the twelve zodiac signs in sandstone on it. I’m a taurus – which is cute ‘coz … Continue reading Signs of the Zodiac
Lately a lot of the local power distribution boxes have been painted in blue and black, the colours of a football club in the next town. The ultra fans of this club have stuck really ugly and offensive stickers on every possible surface. And now, the power boxes. But for once somebody (the town officials? – I don’t know who) has reacted and painted our town’s crest on the surfaces. A major improvement.
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