i love springtime almost as much as autumn. the blooming, the awakening of the nature, there's just a feeling to it, that makes me think of honey. i love honey a lot, but i eat it rarely, because i want it to be a luxury. everytime i eat honey, my heart is full of enjoyment and peace, and it's so nourishing. when spring comes, i always feel like this, too. especially on sunny days. even the bees & bumble bees start searching for their honey again, no?
hanging out at lea's flat. cuddling with her plush animals :)
on easter my parents came to visit me. trip to the rhine is always included. sparkling water.
rhine meadows.
i look quite awkward and cold here. it was cold. at the same time it was so warm sitting in the sun.
willows are going green.
my new safety pin dress. it has pockets. it's comfortable. i even feel kind of pretty in it. rare occasion.
heavenly smelling little blossoms.
oh, bumble bee, how much i love thee.
i love all the little buds, almost exploding open. like little moons. only moons don't explode. most of the time, that is.
and cracked open, showing their inner beauty.
this is pretty much not as beautiful as the pictures above. we've made a visit to a medieval market, together with lea. there was a torture presentation and this little guy's head was just hanging around.
spiked fish! oh, i'd really liked to eat those, but they still needed time.
theodor-heuss-bridge from wiesbaden to mainz and the other way round.
whole outfit this time. sorry for the duckface.
the reduit in mainz-kastel, where the medieval market took place. beauty place to be.
picture perfect, non?
more blossoms.
love these statues, sleeping gargoyles, one eye open though, so they could spy onto passengers.
little fountain. finally the water is flowing again.
my newest possession - an almost uroboros ring. because uroboros symbols are mostly of snakes. but this one is a lion's head eating its tail. still, for me it symbolizes the cycle of life, death and rebirth. i like the concept of this. because everything is a cycle and everything turns back to its roots. even the spring season will turn to summer and then to autumn and back to winter until it is spring again. isn't it such a wonderful metaphor? and also a big truth. everything is uroboros.
my most favourite band, dir en grey, even dedicated an whole album to it.
let's see what the rest of spring will bring.
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