Nachdem der Fichtennadelvogel [Picea Numididae]
am Drei Königstag weggeflogen ist und später unser lieber Besuch
aus Afrika, meine Schwestern vom Nil, sich Richtung Süden aufgemacht hat,
flocht ich einen Kranz, poetisch, gar fein.
Ich nahm einen Schluck Kaffee und
stürzte mich ins Leben.
!
After the spruceneedlebird [Picea Numididae]
flew away at the Three Kings day and later our dear visitors
from Africa,my sisters from the river Nile, were headed south,
I plaited a wreath, poetic, e'en delicately.
I took a sip of coffee and
lunged into life
PS: This is already my 777th post at Rose!
Congratulations! It's such a pleasure reading your blog posts.
AntwortenLöschenWonderful photos. A soft place to visit.
xo Carole
Thank you, dear Carole!
LöschenI've seen the new light at your place (sometimes a step besides... ah, YOU know!) Carry on, please.
xo Ariane
you clever woman. at this rate you will surely surpass me one fine day (i think i'm at 887, and i have been for a loooooong time). i try. i try. i do try to get back to posting, and everything is simply overturned and overtaken by my daily insta. of which i'm happy, not that. but ai. when will i blog again?
AntwortenLöschenthank you for all the sweet, nostalgic images. they keep on turning up. lover-ly!!
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887, if i'm actually posting anytime soon. ;)))
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