My forest in all its spring glory – I wish you could hear the birds sing and feel the joy of walking there. Bliss.
Tankar
Wordless Wednesday
CFFC: Feathers
Tuesday Photo Challenge – Night
For Frank this week – Nights in Copenhagen and Madrid. Miss them…The header from Madrid is one of my absolute favorite night shots. Maybe because of the lovely memories with my students there, the Flamenco dancers in Villa Rosa, and the glass of fruity red wine while watching the electric flamenco.
Macro Monday – Beech in Flower
The beech forest is at its loveliest this time of the year – and this year there is an abundance of flowering trees. Pollen is everywhere. Walking in the forest covers you in this fine ”dust” and the lakes and brooks all have a thin yellow layer on their surface.
We guess this is all due to last years’ dry conditions.
Silent Sunday
Lens-Artists Photo Challenge #45 – Street Art
Patti’s challenge this week is all about Street Art – something I believe people in general have a special relation to. She shows us some remarkable examples of fine Street Art and asks us to send some more…so, here we go. Greetings from Poland, Sweden and Ireland.
In the header – This happy party I found in a small alley in Lodz, Poland.
Welcome to join in!
- If you need more detailed instructions, click here.
Next week…
…I will be your host! Ann-Christine, Challenge #46. Wishing you an inspirational week and hope to see you then!
Friendly Friday Photo Challenge- Alleys
This photo challenge is alternately hosted each Friday by the bloggers:
Something to Ponder About and The Snow Melts Somewhere
Amanda’s prompt for this Friday is: Alleys
I have chosen some colourful favorites from Poland, Spain and Morocko.
We dined in here somewhere…
Just walked through, enjoying the softly coloured, calm atmosphere…
I remember this very hot day and the sweltering walk between these clay walls – No sane people out in this heat…
Thursday Thoughts – Marken
Welcome to Marken, a village in North Holland, the Netherlands. This 2000 – inhabitant – village makes up a peninsula that attracts thousands of tourists every year. Because of its originality as a former small fishing town, it was considered a relic of the traditional native culture that would disappear as the modernization of the Netherlands gained pace.
In fact, the town’s history has allowed it to form an identity that’s unique in all the Netherlands.
Until 1957, Marken was an island in the Zuiderzee. In isolation from the rest of the Netherlands, it developed an independent culture – its own architecture, dialect, dress and more – that it still maintains, despite the closure of the dike that once separated it from the mainland Netherlands. When passing these characteristic wooden houses, you will reach the harbour, but similar houses can be found everywhere in the village.
Walking out on the pier, I feel summers might get hectic with all the tourists… but, let us not think about that now…
Let’s keep strolling along in the sleepy, rural tranquility. Life seems to have a pace of its own here – and somehow, I know why there were so many Dutch master painters centuries back… Had I been a painter, I would have spent weeks out here – immersed in all the colours and the rural beauty with canals, birds and farm animals.


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