
Ha de Gött!


Ha de Gött!


Some evenings are just magical. Stillness and the spring evening sun warms up your frozen winter soul. With that light I’m glad I brought the camera. With the birds song in my ears I just don’t want to go home.
I just wish that I was a better poet to make this justice, please feel free to lend a helping hand.
Ha de Gött!


Ha de Gött!


The city of Cologne from a dirty airplane window. If you look closely you can see the cathedral at the Rhein river bend. The city is the oldest in Germany. Already year 50 it was granted city privileges from the Roman empire. With one million inhabitants it is the forth largest German city.
What goes up, must come down. Ha de Gött!


Walk into the sunset of the great wide open.
Let the fresh chilly evening air fill your lungs.
Allow mother nature to rock you in the moment.
Take care of those moments, ha de Gött!


Chill, ha de Gött!


Little red hut
by seaside discrete
was anything but
Hold on it will clear up, ha de Gött!


Shhh, ha de Gött!


Rhythmic steel chime
like a lullaby of
longing
home and away
Life’s a journey, ride on. Ha de Gött!


Sky is the limit, ha de Gött!