Freitag, 31. Januar 2014
Liebster Award
My Blog is nominated for an award, thank you very much, Eva.
I will gladly pass it on to blogs, which like very much.
But first the interview with Eva's questions to me.
1. What inspired you to blog?
I see so many beautiful things that I would like to share with others.
And I will also inspired by reading nice blogs. This gives me joy
2.Besides blogging, what is your favorite thing to do?
Gardening.
3. What is your most prized possession?
A chain with pendant, which has made my grandfather.
4. What was a significant milestone for you in 2013?
Prefer not to write - there are personal things that do not belong in the public, in my opinion.
5. If you could go back in time to change one thing, what would it be?
I would do anything to make a Slavic Studies
6. What are the top five on your bucket list?
Sorry, my English is not enough - what's a bucket list?
7. What are your favorite ways to unwind?
Lying on a sunny quiet glade and listen to the birds, sitting in my garden and read, listen to music...
8. What was the last book you read?
“Sommarboken” by Tove Jansson (Summerbook)
9. What is your favorite quote and by whom?
"Nominal like not poor because your dreams are not fulfilled. Really poor is only those who have never dreamed of. "
Marie von Ebner-Eschenbach (Writer from Austria, 1830-1916)
10. What social media platforms are you currently on?
Nothing. I do not understand the purpose of such things and I'm not there registered.
Okay, I have a google+ profile, because I was asked to create this when I wanted to an user on youtube send an important message ... But I do not understand all the functions of this, and how it worked.
If blogs are linked to google+, I will not leave there a comment.
I'm sorry for the bloggers, normally I would written something nice, but it is for me incomprehensible and scary.
In accordance to the Liebster law, I’d like to nominate the following bloggers:
(I'm not sure if all like to accept the award and find the time to play with. I have some reluctance to do such things - )
Here are the rules:
1. Each nominee must link back the person who nominated them.
2. Answer the 10 questions which are given to you by the nominator.
3. Nominate 10 other bloggers for this award who have less than 200 followers.
4. Create 10 questions for your nominees to answer.
5. Let the nominees know that they have been nominated by going to their blog and notifying them.
And my questions:
1 When you was getting or buying your first camera?
2 Did or do you have joy of analogue photography and do you know the miracle, when in the developer appears a picture?
3 Who is your most loved person?
4 What kind of music do you prefer?
5 What was your favorite toy or game as a child?
6 Was in childhood a fairy-tale figure, with which you can identify you in particular?
7 What do you insist on doing this year?
8 What do you dream of doing it or what place to visit, even if you know that it can never be?
9 If you could plant a garden, what flowers would you plant there?
10 Still like you writing in the age of digital mails letters or cards by hand and sending them with really mail?
1.
Wann bekamst oder kauftest Du Deine erste Kamera?
2.
Hattest oder hast Du Freude an Analogfotografie und kennst Du
das Wunder, wenn im Entwicklerbad ein Bild erscheint?
3.
Wer ist Dein liebster Mensch?
4.
Welche Musikrichtung bevorzugst Du?
5.
Welches war Dein Lieblingsspielzeug oder Spiel als Kind?
6.
Gab es eine Märchengestalt, mit der du dich besonders identifizieren
konntest?
7.
Was willst Du unbedingt tun in diesem Jahr?
8.
Wovon träumst Du, es zu tun oder welchen Ort möchtest Du gern besuchen,
auch wenn Du weiszt, dasz es niemals sein kann?
9.
Wenn du einen Garten anlegen könntest, welche Blumen würdest
du dort pflanzen?
10. Schreibst
Du im Zeitalter von emails noch gern Briefe oder Karten mit der Hand und
verschickst diese mit der Post?
Random 5 Friday
I
This is a developing tank for movies.
My grandfather made them.
He has made many objects themselves and they all were not only practical,
but also of particular aesthetic.
but also of particular aesthetic.
Everything has its function , associated with beauty as well.
This circular on the lid is not just decoration, but the air output. For it may be in developing the movies no bubbles in the gelatin layer.
Therefore you must carefully knock on the can so that the air escapes after having filled developer solution or fixer.
I know that yet, because I used to work with it for a long time...
And of course , do not spray light to the film - for this he made
this rounding . - Cool, isn't it?
this rounding . - Cool, isn't it?
II
My grandparents lived very simply and modestly,
and they have lived their entire lives for their work.
and they have lived their entire lives for their work.
Grandmother made enamel, grandfather was a goldsmith.
Some people think that goldsmiths are rich. But it is never their own gold, with them they are working.
III
I have lived as a child for a short time with them and that was the luckiest time of my childhood. Everything was so calm and orderly and beautiful in a simple way. The objects of the apartment and the whole life. The days were filled with work, but always there was also time to play with me to read and to go out into nature.
Gladly I would have been there forever...
IV
This time of year, 27 years ago, my grandfather suffered a stroke. They carried him out of his workshop and he never came back there.
He was artificially kept still 7 weeks in the hospital on life without hope of improvement - that was not a good time and not a peaceful death.
I thought in recent times repeatedly at him.
He died in march, shortly before his 94th Birthday.
I loved him very much and I miss it to this day.
V
And now the poetically part - лирический часть -
The child was still small but it knew the way exactly .
Up the hill and along under the trees .
Already there saw the familiar roof
To enter the old house was like a different world .
There was one workshop in the basement and one top of the house.
Peculiar smells of shellac , technically alcohol and many others.
The stairs to the attic went around the corner and there was a tiny door. Behind there lived the "Klabauterman", had told her grandfather.
The door was rarely opened.
Also the walls had doors to chambers and cabinets.
Everything was mysterious and interesting.
The child loved his grandfather very much.
But it was also a kind of distanced love.
Quiet the child came to the door and saw him sitting.
At his workbench in front of the window
Carefully sneak closer , just do not abut him
He made very fine work, and often he did not even hear the child.
But there were always moments when he called it zoom.
Showed him what he was doing.
Tiny beads of gold and precious stones.
The child was particularly fond of the blue.
Lapis lazuli .
Stones with flecks of gold.
In the corner of sheet metal and wire was rolled .
They turned together the crank . Heavy .
Grandfather cut the agate and the child watched.
Or he developed photos and it was quite dark.
Sometimes the grandmother stood up from her work
and went into the kitchen.
They toasted sugar with butter in a pan and made
hot caramel - milk from it.
They drank from cups of similar color, with a blue and brown pattern .
The child said camel milk.
And she crept under the camel hair blankets.
Familiar soft colors and everything was put in order and had his time.
The child dreamed of caravans.
With camels the blue and turquoise stones
were brought from the Morningland.
Morningland - that sounded like awakening.
The voice of the grandfather mingled with strange music.
Secure in the Eveningland the child fell asleep.
Under camelhair and blue.
The child was still small but it knew the way exactly .
Up the hill and along under the trees .
Already there saw the familiar roof
To enter the old house was like a different world .
There was one workshop in the basement and one top of the house.
Peculiar smells of shellac , technically alcohol and many others.
The stairs to the attic went around the corner and there was a tiny door. Behind there lived the "Klabauterman", had told her grandfather.
The door was rarely opened.
Also the walls had doors to chambers and cabinets.
Everything was mysterious and interesting.
The child loved his grandfather very much.
But it was also a kind of distanced love.
Quiet the child came to the door and saw him sitting.
At his workbench in front of the window
Carefully sneak closer , just do not abut him
He made very fine work, and often he did not even hear the child.
But there were always moments when he called it zoom.
Showed him what he was doing.
Tiny beads of gold and precious stones.
The child was particularly fond of the blue.
Lapis lazuli .
Stones with flecks of gold.
In the corner of sheet metal and wire was rolled .
They turned together the crank . Heavy .
Grandfather cut the agate and the child watched.
Or he developed photos and it was quite dark.
Sometimes the grandmother stood up from her work
and went into the kitchen.
They toasted sugar with butter in a pan and made
hot caramel - milk from it.
They drank from cups of similar color, with a blue and brown pattern .
The child said camel milk.
And she crept under the camel hair blankets.
Familiar soft colors and everything was put in order and had his time.
The child dreamed of caravans.
With camels the blue and turquoise stones
were brought from the Morningland.
Morningland - that sounded like awakening.
The voice of the grandfather mingled with strange music.
Secure in the Eveningland the child fell asleep.
Under camelhair and blue.
This photo he took of me at the age of 5 years.
Donnerstag, 30. Januar 2014
Mittwoch, 29. Januar 2014
Dienstag, 28. Januar 2014
Winter morning
I love the silence that comes with the snow.
In this winter, only once for a day...
Today finally fells the second snow overnight.
My cat was not amused by its sight.
Looked out the front door and turned back.
Looked out the back door and turnes back.
Lets me open the top door
from there she goes
through the roof terrace down to the garden.
But there, the same picture.
She looked at me sadly.
We both went up to the roof edge
and looked at the street
even there’s all white...
My presence was comforting her.
We stood and looked long.
Still.
Then we went inside.
Cat lay down to sleep.
I took the blade and made
her little ways free.
When she awakes,
will be pleased...
(written on friday, january 24, in the morning)
A quiet moment
For Gillena Cox
The breath of the cat
touches my hand
in the morning
it will be
a good day
(I'm trying to find words in English to better learn)
Aderslebener Bäume
Rebecca von The Boxing Duck
sammelt auch diesen Monat wieder Bäume.
sammelt auch diesen Monat wieder Bäume.
Ich gebe die Bäume vom verfallenen Kloster-Gut Adersleben hinzu.
Ortsteil von Wegeleben, Sachsen Anhalt.
In the monthly meme at The Boxing Duck are collected trees photos.
I show the trees from the ruined Abbey Adersleben.
District of Wegeleben, Saxony Anhalt, Germany.
Montag, 27. Januar 2014
Mascha mixt montags - No. 33 -
Zottelfell und warme Farbtöne
Shaggy fur and warm colors
Heute mal ohne Worte, weil ich grad nicht tippen kann.
Because I can not type today without words.
Geteilt mit MIXIT! , Visible Monday , Creative Mondays
Passion for Fashion , Fashion item friday , Rachel the Hat
Passion for Fashion , Fashion item friday , Rachel the Hat
Sonntag, 26. Januar 2014
Our Beautiful World: Fresh
Fresh is the day
waking up outside my window
so new, so still, so long
as I love it ...
Fresh is the bread
that I have baked
fresh
and still warm
is the applepurre ...
Fresh is the air,
when I go out...
I like this simple things
and I enjoy them
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