November 22, 2017

*inside


The succulent in the second picture is from dear Lotte in Belgium. At first, it didn’t grow very well, but after a summer in the greenhouse, it looks vibrant!
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November 20, 2017

*outside


Misty days alternate with clear, windy ones. It smells like snow, but we haven’t had any yet.
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October 31, 2017

*October light


I love how the light changes with the seasons. The later it gets in the year, the lower the sun hangs, and the more it actually reaches into the rooms of our home. Every day, the leaves of our birches turn a little more yellow, and soon no leaf will be left on the delicate black branches. My dear old neighbor passed away, and I have felt her presence with me ever since. As always, there is so much I would like to say, but my words are stuck. I wonder if that knot will ever loosen.
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October 25, 2017

*at times


At times
I feel like a deer
in a very small forest
surrounded by streets
 full of fast cars
and unpredictable humans.
The noises make it jump
from one end to the other –
perpetually.
Constantly being on the alert,
never finding rest.

{Claudia Voglhuber}
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October 19, 2017

*softly


Softly as in a morning light.
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October 04, 2017

*pastel ocean


 The last pictures of our Croatia trip.
The rocks have been so warm from storing the day sun.
The pastel colors, so soft and delightful.

September has gone by so incredible fast.
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October 03, 2017

*between old olive trees


In the south
the evening light
feels even more magical.
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October 02, 2017

*Sveti Duh & surrounding


This part of island Pag did not feel like Croatia at all, it felt more like Egypt or another distant land. The dark clouds looked amazing above the white of the hills. The water was clear and refreshing.
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September 27, 2017

*abandoned


There was this place,
it felt so abandoned –
I instantly fell in love with it.
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September 24, 2017

*island Pag


The next stop we had in Starigrad-Paklenica. We stayed at a nice little camping site located in a cypress grove with lots of wild birds chattering and flying around all day. It was quite windy most of the time, but a warm, pleasant wind.

Then we reached the island of Pag and found a lovely, familiar campsite right next to the beach, surrounded by wild nature. There were no shops or anything nearby, so it was never crowded. We explored in every direction, and I collected some pretty stones and pieces of sea glass.
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