returning with a photo dump and very little words. i moved to a tiny place in the taunus mountains - strinz-trinitatis . i like living outside the city and connecting with nature more. i don't even miss the city much. i do yearn for easy living, simple living and being away from what feels like a rotten society. i know you can't flee it entirely ever, but maybe having to move out of the city was the first step towards that. when i was young i dreamt of living in the mountains, having a little house to tend to, gathering herbs and flowers, talking to the animals, working in the garden, creating art, living with the seasons. while i know now that i am maybe even too simple to be creative either, i still like the thought of it. i like a quiet life. in these hard times even more. but quiet also means being invisible. which is something i still struggle with in addition to too much visibility. that's some weird dilemma, isn't it? maybe it's better to not discuss it too ...
ghost of nature.
travels. photography. memory diary.