the time between sleeping and waking

the time between sleeping and waking i usually spent with my love or i spent time in thinking & reading. He´s gone to early to work i think. 

the little crane watching the rain

i reconsidered photos of us

i read my favourite book "Das Mädchen Bernadette"

and waited for you.

 

Little red riding hood | 2

as i promised

the second part of my little red shoot
| black & white |

 

 

 

Oh, i´m loving the little birds, flying in the wood

little red riding hood (I don't think little big girls should go walking in these spooky old woods alone)

Hey there little red riding hood

You sure are looking good

You're everything a big bad wolf could want

Little red riding hood

I don't think little big girls should

Go walking in these spooky old woods alone

 

What big eyes you have

The kind of eyes that drive wolves mad

Just to see that you don't get chased

I think I oughta walk with you for a ways

What full lips you have

They're sure to lure someone bad

So until you get to Grandma's place

I think you oughta walk with me and be safe

 

Gonna keep my sheep suit on

'Til I'm sure that you've been shown

That I can be trusted walking with you alone

Little red riding hood

I'd like to hold you if I could

But you might think I'm a big bad wolf so I won't

What a big heart I have

The better to love you with

Little red riding hood

 Even bad wolves can be good

I try to keep satisfied

Just to walk close by your side

Maybe you'll see things my way

 'Fore we get to Grandma's place

Lil red riding hoo | Amanda Seyfried

as light as a feather

 

 

 

up with the birds

Found an old dress in my wardrobe & show off ♥

The birds they sang

The break of day

Start again I hear them say

It's so hard to just walk away

I bicycled along the river - wonderful Elbe -

The birds they sang

All a choir

Start again a little higher

It's a spark in a sea of grey

The sky is blue

Dreamed of light til it's true

Then taken back the pause shall through

My arms turn wings

Oh those clumsy things

Send me up to that wonderful world

Do you remember Henriette? I did the last shooting post with her photos. She stitched these lovely bag for me. 

And then I'm up with the birds

 

Might have to go, where they don't

know my name float all over the world

just to see her again

and I won't, show or fear any pain

A simple thought

But I know one thing

Good things are coming our way

up with the birds_Coldplay