Day 163 of Wonder
The sky yesterday caught my breath. Boennigheim seems to be in a magical part of the world where the skies seem so much bigger than in...
Day 162 of Wonder
This rose smells even better than it looks, if that is even possible. It's a non-hybrid that is allowed to ramble at will near the fence...
Day 161 of Wonder
Green, green and still more green. And then I saw this gorgeous blue reflecting the sky. The forest today seemed especially vibrant and...
Day 160 of Wonder
It's the season for flowers and so it is almost impossible for me to walk outside without being inundated with multiple choices of those...
Day 159 of Wonder
A field of flowers left to grow wildly amidst more conventional crops like, wheat, corn, root vegetables, rapeseed. I love how every year...
Day 158 of Wonder
Just occasionally I'll stumble across a flower that I just can't believe exists. In this case the very size of it stopped me in my...
Day 157 of Wonder
My knowledge of local historical law is a bit sketchy but I'm fascinated by how buildings were constructed to avoid paying land tax. This...
Day 156 of Wonder
I don't really know what to say about this rose. Every petal is a work of art. The whole luscious cluster of petals form a stunning rose...
Day 155 of Wonder
"Nothing exists until or unless it is observed. An artist is making something exist by observing it. And his hope for other people is...
Day 154 of Wonder
Two summers ago, late in the season I saw this guy, in the same orchard field, lying on his side. My first instinct had been concern, but...