Den Waldelfen im Grunewald ist heute ein Topf Gold umgekippt.
“There is nothing worse than a sharp image of a fuzzy concept.” – Ansel Adams
Strolling through the woods.
Blast from the past.
Let’s take a walk outside in the morning sun.
Wirklich oben bist du nie.
Ohrenbetäubende Stille.
Why do you have to get up so early they always ask me. That’s why.
