To Live of Love

To live of love is to sail afar and bring both peace and joy where'er I be. O Pilot blest! Love is my guiding star; in every soul I meet, Thyself I see. Safe sail I on, through wind or rain or ice; love urges me, love conquers every gale. High on my mast behold is my device: 'By love I sail!' - st. therese

12.07.2011

Frost

Winter arrived at the beginning of November

 

On my way to visit my <Austrian Mama> Agnes, I was stunned by the beauty of the first frost. 
Like strings of pearls decking the last hints of green. Breathtaking.












my favorite. 


Agnes' street! (thats a BMX bike park on the right that one of her neighbors owns)

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