Mittwoch, 5. März 2014

52 Photos Project: How I start my day



I start my day with a black or green tea and a delicious breakfast.
Then I read a random poem
or look a nice book, if I have enough time


When I fed the cat and stroked enough,
we both go out to the garden,
the cat from the roof, I through the door...





I'm  looking for the small spring flowers
and enjoy in their colors.



The unpleasant things of the day
come later soon enough ...


52 Photos Project

Ein Stück Himmel - кусочек неба -



Spring without colors...




Sonntag, 2. März 2014

Silent Sunday



Sunday Snapshot, Weekly Top Shot 

( This is my last post for Silent Sunday. If you make a meme, then please always around the same time. Do it not sometimes early by 6 clock already and another sunday only at 10 clock and later. I'm sick of that and will no more joinin this meme. Goodbye - )

Our Beautiful World: Rain



The little rainbird
and I - we are waiting
for an rainbow

Shared with Our beautiful world

The perfect house



this is the perfect house
with perfect light & perfect weather & wouldn't you know,
it's not ever going to come on the market

- storypeople -


Shared with Sunlit Sunday

Samstag, 1. März 2014

Harpsichord - an imagined story


Music is the theme of the monthly Outfit-Party by Ms Papelicos .
I like old music better than new and real instruments more than electronics.
I especially like the harpsichord. It sounds so nice and quiet and very different from the piano.
In my imagination I put myself now in a time when there were no PC or smart phones, or even radio and TV ... a time when life was much quieter, a time when it was still common to own a harpsichord .



It is a spring morning. Still and blue. Outside the window laughing the low sun ... it blinds me a little.
The room is still cool , the great stove was just lit only . That's why I pulled on my warm house coat.
I sit down at the harpsichord and play a little. Only for myself.
On the floor are scattered any sheets, in which I was looking for something last night.
Under the quiet sounds of my game mixes the sound of hooves and the creaking of wheels of a carriage .
My sweetheart comes from the coolness. He brings me a bouquet of daffodils, the first that he could get at the flower woman.
We sit down to tea and run something witty conversation. This is fun with him, he is a brilliant mind.

The sun has risen higher and the day promises to be beautiful.
I go to my boudouir to create a bright day dress.
My love smokes , meanwhile, still a pipe.
Then we go to the carriage and drive to the park.
There we meet my poet friends Bettina and Karoline * . We always have to tell something nice nothings ... and often we read each other poems and little love letters ....
The sound of the harpsichord melodies escort me in my mind throughout the day .

(* Bettina von Arnim (1785 1859) , Karoline von Günderode (1780-1806), German poets)











(The photo shooting would have used a different place , in a museum or something ... but that was not to realize and so everything remains of the reader's imagination .
The cat came only by chance and wanted to play with us. She was not scheduled ...)

Some small shadows...




Shared with  Shadow Shot Sunday 2

On a spring day...



Shared with Scenic weekends

Bird Costume



fond of dressing like a bird
at every opportunity & then sneaking around
at dusk scaring the bejeezus out of cats

- storypeople -










Posted for Hat Attack # 8@Style Crone

Shared with MIXIT!Creative Mondays , Lunch Break
Fasion item Friday  ,Passion for Fashion , Sunday Style

("Mascha mixt montags" erscheint erst nächste Woche wieder. 
Da ich am Samstag zwei Beiträge für ganz besondere Outfit-Partys veröffentlicht habe... wird es mir einfach zuviel, jetzt schon wieder einen zu bringen - mein Blog soll nicht zum Style-Blog werden!
Aber die o. gen. Hutparty bei Style Crone am jedem Monatsersten ist auf jeden Fall einen Besuch wert)


Snowdrops - подснежники