Delicious Autumn

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Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird 
I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns. 


- George Eliot







We've a lot of rivers and lakes at our surrounding and thousands of migration birds take a stop there. I've heard the voices of the wanderers often, but they touches my heart again and again. 





September Poem

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"The breezes taste 
Of apple peel. 
The air is full 
Of smells to feel- 
Ripe fruit, old footballs, 
Burning brush, 
New books, erasers, 
Chalk, and such. 
The bee, his hive, 
Well-honeyed hum, 
And Mother cuts 
Chrysanthemums. 
Like plates washed clean 
With suds, the days 
Are polished with 
A morning haze. "


-  John Updike, September










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My North - Toewerland

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“The world is full of magic things, patiently 
waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” 

― W.B. Yeats



"Toewerland" (means magic land) is an other name for Juist, a very beautiful Frisian Island 
located in the North Sea. This is a view from Juist to the neighbor island Norderney.




Linked up with: 


My North - the only one

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“It is only when we truly know and understand that we have a limited time on earth – 
and that we have no way of knowing when our time is up – 
that we will begin to live each day to the fullest, as if it was the only one we had.”


– Elizabeth Kubler-Ross



Just back from a lovely trip to the beautiful island of Juist, North Sea, where we spend some very relaxing days. Perfect point for calming down and enjoying the healing power of serenity, wind, clouds and sea. 
I wish you all a wonderful Sunday.



xx, Isabella 







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My North - it's feeling

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“Photography for me is not looking, it’s feeling. If you can’t feel what you’re looking at, 
then you’re never going to get others to feel anything when they look at your pictures.”


— Don McCullin






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Mein Norden - die Sprache aller Zeiten

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Der Baum, dessen Laub rauscht, die Heide, deren Blüten duften, das ist für mich die große Historie, die unvergänglich ist, wenn ich ihre Sprache richtig spreche, so werde ich die Sprache aller Zeiten sprechen.

Théodore Rousseau 






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square or landscape format - I couldn't decide which one I love more. what do you think? 

Have a wonderful and great Sunday dear friends. 



xx,  Isabella 




these photos are taken at the beautiful area of Wilsede, Lüneburg Heath - North Germany

Sommertraum

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Sommertraum

Golddurchflammte Ätherwogen,
Schwerer Äste grüne Bogen,
Süß verwob'ne Träumerei'n…
Sommer, deine warmen Farben,
Helle Blumen, gold'ne Garben
Leuchten mir ins Herz hinein…

In dem Wald, dem dämm'rig düstern,
Hörst du's rauschen, lispeln, flüstern,
Elfenmärchen – Duft und Schaum…?
Blumenkinder nicken leise,
Lauschen fromm der alten Weise
Von des Waldes Sommertraum…

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Lisa Baumfeld, 1877 - 1897








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The great mistake













I am sure it is a great mistake always to know enough to go in when it rains. 
One may keep snug and dry by such knowledge, but one misses a world of loveliness.

Adeline Knapp








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Why do we go away?

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“Why do you go away? So that you can come back. So that you can see the place you came from with new eyes and extra colors. And the people there see you differently, too. Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.” 


― Terry Pratchett




I love to take photos with my iPhone during driving in a car - meanwhile my husband is the driver -  and I'm really a #Hipstamatic addict. This App is so creative and inspiring with it's thousands of possibilities.









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Innocence

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Every morning was a cheerful 
invitation to make my life of equal
simplicity, and I may say 
innocence, with Nature herself. 

- Henry David Thoureau 








more of my own Black and White 
photography you could find at







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Mein Norden - das Gewitter zieht ab

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Die Wolken

Seid mir gegrüßt, ihr Wolken!
Allwissende, denn Töchter
Seid ihr des Meers, und wisset
Was alles seine Tiefen
Geheimnißvoll verhüllen;
Und kaum geboren, steiget
Ihr in das Reich der Lüfte,
Und schauet auf den Menschen,
Den die Natur an's Erdreich
Gefesselt hält, hernieder
Aus schwindelhafter Höhe.
Wie euch beliebet, wallet
Nach Osten und nach Westen,
Nach Süden oder Norden
Ihr auf windschnellen Flügeln,
Und sehet Berg' und Thäler
Und Wälder und Gefilde,
Unabsehbare See,
Der Ströme Quell' und Mündung
Mit einem einz'gen Blicke,
Und seht auf Städt' und ihre
Unruhigen Bewohner,
Ameisenhaufen ähnlich,
Mitleidig lächelnd nieder.
Selbst tragt in euerm Schooße
Ihr Sturm, Gewitter, Regen.
Hier schnellt ihr Schlangenblitze,
Gefolgt von lauten Donnern;
Da schüttelt ihr die Wipfel
Erhabner Eichenwälder;
Dort strömt wohlthät'gen Regen
Ihr auf die dürren Felder.
Ihr spielet mit der Sonne,
Dem Monde und den Sternen,
Bald sie in voller Klarheit
Uns Sterblichen hienieden
Darstellend, bald in zarte,
Oft auch in dichte Schleier,
Wie's euch gefällt, sie hüllend.

Elisabeth Kulmann, 1808 - 1825








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My North - the Beauty of June

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."The beauty of that June day was almost staggering. After the wet spring, everything that could turn green had outdone itself in greenness and everything that could even dream of blooming or blossoming was in bloom and blossom. The sunlight was a benediction. The breezes were so caressingly soft and intimate on the skin as to be embarrassing."

― Dan Simmons









World Ocean Day

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A healthy ocean requires robust global knowledge of ocean science. We cannot manage what we cannot measure, and no single country is able to measure the myriad changes taking place in the ocean. 


by Ms Irina Bokova, Director-General of UNESCO






World Ocean Day














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Given with Love

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This is one of the marvelous birthday bouquets I've got. I think it is really wonderful to celebrate round birthdays !!





“Love only grows by sharing. You can only have more for yourself by giving it away to others.” 

― Brian Tracy





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the cute found

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Two weeks ago we've spent holidays at Fuerteventura in a really beautiful villa. At the first day we've watched an adult cat passing the lovely planted garden. At the 2nd day while we were relaxing at the pool and terrace I heard some little kittens calling for their mom and we discovered these three cute kittens.





A bit too thin, very shy but enterprising and lively. We waited the whole day and the kittens too, but no mother returned. So we decided to feed them in the evening and they were so very hungry and thirsty.  And so we've done the whole week. They didn't leave the small area round the hole in the roof, but they played together and enjoyed the sun... and our nice food and the water.





The bad news after our holidays week is: the mother cat didn't return and we were sure these kittens are too young to survive without her. So we've informed our kind staff and Juanita immediately fall in love to them. She has assured that she will take care of the kittens. She's such a warm hearted person, that I'm sure, these story will have a



HAPPY END 











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