home is where creation lives

water, air and earth ... and a little fire too (well, also some metal, the water also needs to be nourished)

a restful place for the mind there's all you see

humming maybe

the river moved to the second home

life is a gallery and we stand and discover

〰️➰ around the corner

or so we create

a sound

he's caring for a bruised snowflake

konstellation

long ago and yet to come

looking up looking straight looking ... there's always something conflicts and tensions ... cask aged all spirits

es war einmal ein weiss

current of time

many thanks for seeing even a diamond. yes carbon. – er könnte alles sein, die unschuld auch, der blinde, die stadt im rauch und einfach...

and in one thousand and one nights I'll tell you how I do the flying carpets ...

maybe nothing ever grows or travels alone – not even light ... (nor spiders)

a song between the leaves

we all go through circles

a postcard from within

es war einmal ein blumending – spring and autumn seem to dance

felt like spreading my hello along the way