Wednesday, April 9, 2014. I have finally finished the quilt I was making for my niece. In an earlier post, I said I was using the Attic Windows block using heart blocks left over from an anniversary quilt as the focal point in the block. I even posted a photo of a block. It actually does kind of look like a window - if you squint your eyes and move back as far as possible.

Paneer set down the urn and stuttered, his cummerbund rattling. No, but I have heard him.

No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted, Aesop. I was a bit skeptical at first but since I was asked to take photos of the opening ceremonies I decided to check it out. Listening to the guttural moans and chants coming out of these monks was mystifying, intriguing and enthralling! I cannot think of enough adjectives to describe it! The monks were from The Drepung Loseling Monastery in Tibet. I took hundreds of photos of the.

Wer glaubt, hier wären Tiere zu sehen, irrt. Hier ist ja nicht mehr viel los, mag man meinen. Das ist auch ganz optisch sehr richtig. Aber hat AUSSCHLIESSLICH damit zu tun, das ich mir IMMERWIEDER auf die Finger klopfen muss, Bilder zu machen, die ich NIE NICHT SCHAFFE überhaupt anzugucken! Das Leben ist einfach zu kurz. Man muss ja zwischendurch auch mal baden gehn. This entry was posted in Gassiabenteuer. HE IS WIEDER HIE! Juli 19, 2015.