Sonntag, 19. Juni 2016

Old times

I never would give away my old dress, she said.
It helps me to remember all the everyday wonders of childhood time.
As we sat in the garden under the old tree
and the air was filled with light & laughter & voices & thoughts
and everything could grow & thrive & had his time.
Many of them is gone but still sometimes hangs a hint of this mood in old clothes
and in some old words & in the light also.

Inspired by the prompt of this week @ Our Beautiful World

Shared with image-in-ingMonday WRites, Tuesday's Treasures , Little Things Thursday


  1. Great old things Mascha! And your collages continue to amaze me! Have a nice Sunday!

  2. Mascha, another lovely collection.

  3. Wonderful collage, and beautiful photos! As are so talented, Mascha! Thanks for wanting to send us a little of your cooler weather! :-) Yes, I wondered if that pottery owl would catch someone's eye. :-) Have a wonderful week. God bless you!

  4. Wonderful collage ! Great photos of old things.

  5. Enjoyed your picture story of fondness in memories. It's good to look back sometimes. On the good ole days

    Thanks for linking to Monday WRites

    Much love...

  6. Lovely, Mascha!
    Thanks for joining the party at

  7. Some lovely images here, a shame about the half demolished building. Thanks for sharing.


  8. That archway that the man's pushing a bike through is wonderful & a great photo too.

  9. You always have such amazing and beautiful old buildings to share, Mascha. Great shots again and totally love that beautiful garden! I'm also amazed by the plant that is growing in that wall. Thank you for sharing at OBW!

  10. I wish I could read your diary pages. Thanks for sharing in Our Beautiful World. AriadnefromGreece!

  11. You captured a warm feeling in these aging stone buildings. I really like the shot of the door.


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