Exploding blueberry. Magical fruit. Tastiest kind of blue and a great recipe.
A chinese friend taught me how to prepare this. Touch, smell, sight, taste, thirst.
For the first time I saw the flower of the leek. Deep inside all those layers was she hiding.
On a walk: jewelry for the Ruhr
I was about to clean the dust on my table...
Then came the night and my love took this photo. Can you see the red moon behind the glowing pine?
How much have I lost by being somewhere else?