It's been a long time, since I was the last time in the Botanical Garden in Augsburg. Not a very big one, though, but worth the trip. It's a pity that young people not really feel attracted on spending time there.
Botanical Gardens – *1936
One old loc
Where do they keep all this beautiful engines? Every once in a while I may acquire a glimpse of them and they disappear again for a very long time. Sorry – not sorry, but there are sooo many beautiful things, which were kept hidden!
Time stands still
At the train station in good old Augsburg there still are some beautiful corners, which haven't been modernized yet. I am wondering how fast the renovations from the front side will move on to this area.
construction area
I can't really tell what there is about construction areas that attract me. I kinda see something beautiful in them. When I was a little kid I used to run away.
Dream a litte dream
Sometimes I walk into inner yards to look for precious views. Many old houses look quite unappealing, but if you take a look on their backsides, they reveal themselves as little paradises.
Tiny visitor
This special visitor appeared in my eye's angle. When I looked upward, he struggled to try flying out of my window. As exhausted as he was, it was easy to get him on my hand outside in our front yard.
Yv.On the little hiding robo
This was just a little joke between my friend, sestra in crime and working partner Yvonne. And remember Yv, Yv.On is always be'a than Yv.Off ;)
foggy train stations
It occures quite often, that I end up alone, in the dark on deserted train stations. The mood of theses melancholic desperate places fascinates me. They feel even colder when there's nobody around you.