It is the last German village on the border to Switzerland, I was there with the rain, but it is still remarcable, this city of wine: very green and it is the whole city an open air art gallery with real canvas paintings on the walls of many of the houses and sculptures in the gardens. Just unique! And there at the end is Switzerland.
Maria, just Maria!
She has a Birthday today!
I wish her all the Best and something more, and many more.
She is now a grown-up woman, wise, full of Love and so many beautiful things.
She has it all in her past, present and future:
contradictions living together and complementing each other
She cleans everything in life with Love
She has a burning Heart
and fresh mind,
which is leaving a perfect note.
She knows what matters in life,
and what rotten.
Just be happy, my dear! Happy Birthday!
Annother half a thing publication. This time – for a lady who lost her half and found herself more whole than ever.
Happy Birthday, Eva!
Yesterday a mother gave me a gift – a prayer. A christian prayer to God, powerful prayer. There, among the words were also words about the meaning of motherhood. At this day, called Mother’s day in the western world I otter up a prayer for all mothers at this world. Thinking about the absurd described by Aldous Huxley in “Brave new world” the word mother to be obscene. May this absurd never happen!