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april: now in spring.

a morning walk through the parks of wiesbaden.

spring and fall are my favourite seasons, because they are both the most colourful ones. 

birth and death. 

almost open magnolia buds.

the roman columns in the kurpark.

pansies ( stiefmütterchen in german - which means little stepmothers - the stepmother is the biggest petal on the plant and is surrounded by daughters and stepdaughters ) and tulips.

part of the kurhaus. it is truly an amazing building.


trees mirroring in the windows.

this egyptian goose had a strange little friend: a mandarin duck.

it seriously is one beautiful little duck.

stopping by the sonnenberg castle.


bat gate! i am so envious of such a pretty gate!

cherry blossoms. 


all those blooming trees are a benefaction to my heart.


yellow and blue.


the assi box. actually it is the gassi box ( basically the ' take the dog out' box - gassi gehen means actually: going out onto the alley, gassi is a belittlement of the word gasse which means alley ). in germany an assi is someone who basically is a social misfit... maybe you could also call them white trash. a lot of assis have dogs... so this is not too far-fetched, haha. ( beware, i'm not lumping together all dog-owners - it is just a word play which i found quite funny. ) oh, and a gassi-box is actually a box which contributes bags for dog feces.

more beauitful trees in bloom.

and a recent photograph. cat blouse & hematite pendant love!

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