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Since 2012 I walk regularly to the ruins Wohldenberg and I almost always have my camera and my binoculars it. The result was a collection of images that I have collected in my BILDBAND No. I "The ruin Wohldenberg and the seasons." With the latest photo material, I have now worked out a further BILDBAND No. II for the year 2013.

I wanted him to see me, to open his eyes and simply acknowledge my presence. But I knew he wouldn’t. To him, I was only a speck in the universe, a beautiful but unimportant creature. He would not see me, because right now... I was a butterfly. (Note: this is an unfinished book, I am adding more whenever I can:)

Since 2012 I walk regularly to the ruins Wohldenberg and I almost always have my camera and my binoculars it. The result was a collection of images that I have collected in my BILDBAND No. I "The ruin Wohldenberg and the seasons." With the latest photo material, I have now worked out a further BILDBAND No. II for the year 2013.

I wanted him to see me, to open his eyes and simply acknowledge my presence. But I knew he wouldn’t. To him, I was only a speck in the universe, a beautiful but unimportant creature. He would not see me, because right now... I was a butterfly. (Note: this is an unfinished book, I am adding more whenever I can:)