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before france.


before my parents and i spent our vacation in late october, early november in france, i met up with n. to capture the fast fleeing autumn in wiesbaden. we ended the day with a nice pink donut and soon after that i met up with j. to enjoy a movie in the theatre. frau ella with matthias schweighöfer. it was a cute little movie with a lot of wise words. i also really liked august diehl in his role, he was so old-fashioned and always in search of the true love. a little bit like myself, only that i'm far down the negative road already and he kind of... is super optimistic at times.

these purple berries still puzzle me. no clue what they are.





this is the best colour. blood red.

tiny weeny mushrooms. they were hard to spot. even though they seem very big here :P




the pink donut. i wish they'd be full of cream, but alas, donuts don't work this way, i suppose.

the fountain in front of the landrat of hesse and the city hall.

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