Somewhere quite near Wels there is the most incredible place to be seen.
There are dunes like somewhere in Montauk and one might have never guessed so.
Ok, just a very tiny dune but still a dune, hey :)



christopher robin seemed to enjoy it there ;)



and so seemed small csivi ;)

and then again another delightful dish just to please herself



and she also wanted to treat herself with something sticky and sweet ;)



if only there had not been someone to envy her...

Nächte schwarz voll Trauer
Regen spült die Tränen fort
ein kalter rascher Schauer
ach welch schaurig schöner Ort



Schluchzend, singend, zitterd
suchend, trauernd, verbittert
so leb ich mein verdammtes Leben
als würd es nichts Schönes geben



the author:

Am I a creep?
Am I a weirdo?

Am I a freak?
Am I a poser?

Or am I just misunderstood by the many?



assimilated for the sake of salvation
or runnin' my head against the wall another time...

Every day she has to ask herself why to cook the most delicious food just for herself but she does and never regrets it



Pasta squares on corn salad with pumpkin seed oil, soy seeds and sunflower seeds

Très délicieux.

Winter came back into our country and it came with poetic thoughts

SCHNEE AM FENSTER



Schnee am Fenster
Kalte Luft
Sonne im Herzen
Warmes Blut



Einsamkeit in der Stadt
inmitten all der Häuser
Reges treiben im Wald
umringt von Bäumen



Stille auf den Straßen
leere Gassen
Stimmen im Wind
stürmende Blätter

Starre unbewegliche Körper
stehende Autos am Straßenrand
Tanzende, schwingende Zweige,
hüpfen auf und ab.



Ach, karges Leben in der Stadt
welch Leben auf dem Lande.

No one knows why especially Easter is a hard time to spend on your own. Everywhere you see those happy children searching for their most wanted Easter baskets.
This year I was back to being a child again, at least I was treated like one but I didn't feel like one which was really sad.
I am now getting in the years that I wish I could be in a more motherly position.
I wish I could just be loved in return but there are still those Easter bunnies which deaden my pain.

There was the whole family of rabbits but I sadly broke them apart for my own pleasure.