lucy thinks we have to many shoes...

Schöner Sonntagsausflug

Johanna ist so süß!



Ach, ihr Lieben, es war schön euch alle zu sehen und die Sonne schien, so wie es sich für einen Sonntag gebührt. Ich fühl mich immer noch zu Hause in Leipzig und das liegt zum Großteil an euch---meinen Freunden! Fühlt euch umarmt, wir sehen uns bald!

Warum gibt es diese Werbung eigentlich nicht mehr?

Ich mag das Schöne dieser Welt
Ich mag den Wind im Roggenfeld
Ich mag es wenn der Tag erwacht
Und die Sonne dazu lacht
Ich mag Plaudern am Nachmittag
Obstkuchen mit Schlag
Ich mag die Lichter meiner Stadt
Diskutier'n bis in die Nacht
Lass mich von deinem Duft verführ'n
Deine Wärme spür'n
Caro. Ich mag dich. Du bist einfach gut.

indian summer

finally--we got some sun this weekend. had to wait for a long time but indian summer decided to come after all. claire, a good friend from ireland, was here and we breathed in the warmth and the sunshine. seems that both countries did not get much of a summer...so the least we deserve is a beautiful and sunny autum.

i love my life right now: so much time to read and think and sleep and cook and dream and sleep. i am going to visit my jule for a few days....i am excited. the calculated birthday of her child is in november...and i expect to have a great time there-- relaxed and fun as usual when i am with her.

michael is busy, but not burried in work like last year....so life is treating both of us very well.

new hair style

Septembermorgen

Im Nebel ruhet noch die Welt,
Noch träumen Wald und Wiesen:
Bald siehst du, wenn der Schleier fällt,
Den blauen Himmel unverstellt,
Herbstkräftig die gedämpfte Welt
In warmem Golde fließen.


Eduard Mörike

Ritter Sport Top 5

Michas Top 5:

1. Dunkle Vollmilch
2. Knusperflakes
3. Feinherb a là Mousse au Chocolat
4. Voll Erdnuss
5. Alpenmlich


Caros Top 5:

1. Marzipan
2. Voll Erdnuss
3. Cocos
4. Dunkle Vollmilch
5. Alpenmilch

my siblings

my little brother has grown so tall, that soon i can not longer call him my little brother. he is almost as tall as i am by now. his feet are nearly as large as michael's. fun to see him grow up.

Traditionelles Katerfrühstück

well, so sorry my english speaking friends, this does not translate well....
if you have a hangover you call it breakfast with a tomcat in german. here only metaphorically, as absolutely no alcohol was involved.

anyway: this is me and oscar, my mom's cat. he is adorable and i bet he thinks the same about me. he loves humans and can never part with me, not even when i am having breakfast.