Schlagwort: France
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The people and the village #1
Summer passes and you meet people, some faces you already knew, others you become more familiar with each time. And then there’s that one face you miss, the one you know will never turn that one corner again. In the first year, your imagination fools you, and you remember a walk, a voice, laughter. A…
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pas grandes choses..
I start to write about the garden. It seems like nothing happens, but I am walking every day, mostly accompanied by my garden scissors. I walk through the green or now sun burned grass and contemplate what it takes to bring out the real look. A design, human influence that let nature be. I observe…
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ni moche ni joli
Today I share with you some pictures from my daily walks in Vézin-le-Coquet, a small village in a suburb of Rennes, the capital of Bretagne. I am irritated by the architecture, for it’s neither ugly nor nice ( „Ni moche ni joli“ in french) in my kind of view. But that’s taste. “ Chacun son…
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l’automne à Vienne
L’automne à Vienne Entre deux mondes. Ich finde mich gefangen zwischen 2 Welten, die 1600 km voneinander entfernt liegen. Vienne, la jolie, elegante capitale d’Autriche et les Cevennes au Sud de la France. Ils me manquent tellement ! Oh, wie ich sie vermisse. Cet article est peut-être un peu „strange“, „weired“ – étrange, mais il…
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