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November 30, 2025
On the Edge of the Red
Where the Red Sea kisses the desert,
The hot sand sweeps in the wind.
On the shore, glowing with heat,
The wide, dry stillness blooms.
The water shimmers deep and warm,
Protected in the rocky, desolate arm.
No shadow far, only light and blaze,
The sand, the sea, the eternal tide.
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November 1, 2025
Slowly, leaf by leaf,
fall from the colorful trees.
Every path is thickly strewn,
and there's a rustling sound as you walk.
The rustling is a gentle song,
that drifts through the colorful season.
A quiet farewell and a new sound,
until winter silently embraces everything.
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September 18, 2025
September
This is a farewell with banners
of plum blue and apple green.
Wallflower and asters fly the garden,
and a thousand mulleins glow.
This is a farewell with trumpets,
with harvest festivals and farmers' balls.
Cowbells ringing, the brown
and colorful herds head into the barn.
This is a farewell with
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ℹ️ldℹ️ko.🚴♀️🎒🥾 went for a bike ride.
September 13, 2025
03:46
76.2km
20.3km/h
820m
840m
September 13, 2025
Beautiful, challenging tour.
You're doing really well.
Best regards
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September 7, 2025
From the clouds it must fall,
from the womb of the gods happiness,
and the most powerful of all
rulers is the moment.
Friedrich von Schiller (1759–1805),
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September 4, 2025
55.5 km, I have that in my credit, so I have almost achieved my goal. I took the train from Schwäbisch Hall to Öhringen, tried Hauck's schnitzel, it was in the sauce 😡 well, the "s" size was perfectly sufficient but... next time I'll skip the tip and then I'll add the sauce.
I quote...
"Schnitzel with
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August 31, 2025
...finally, the evening sun rises over the fields to HN...
...whoever discovers the preciousness of the moment will find the happiness of everyday life.
**Adalbert Stifter
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November 30, 2025
In the stillness of the desert night,
where the sky laughs with stars.
The sand still glows hot from the day,
now the spirit dances on soft, bright ice.
No noise, no desire, no sea of sorrow,
only the vastness, infinitely sublime.
The stars are like eyes there,
a divine, a silent word.
They speak of eternity
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