When I visited my mother on the island of Ruegen, Baltic Sea, East Germany, she was proud to show me her old stove and garden house. One sunny Sunday morning she put a chicken on my bed to wake me up, another morning the cat. Church bells were ringing there often and the air smelled after cows’ & pigs’ poops. My children loved to visit the horse nearby – and I always had a big fear to open that old chest: Pandora’s box somehow. I always was glad, on the other hand, to find back (after the visit) to my metropolis again …
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all photos by Frizztext – click on the images to enter his flickr photo collection…
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Beautiful house…
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wonderful images, evocative, warm, inviting!
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Fun collection of picture. I don’t think I’ve been that close to a chicken.
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Beautiful images! Love the Pandoras box 🙂
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Wonderful thoughts and memories. 🙂
That’s such a charming house. It’s like something out of a fairytale. 🙂
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How cool. I’m thinking about this ivy for my house.
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Such a wonderful house!
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Bless you many times over for sharing so many more details of that very special ivy house! I want to take a nap now in there!
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So much charm with this house…both inside and outside!
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Lovely on the inside too. 😉
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compare Patti’s world in UK:
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Frizz, time has indeed stood still in these evocative shots. Did you ever hear the whispers in those walls?
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