I cautiously moved through dew coated fields. forgotten umbrella's left me drench in the cold wetness of the german landscape.
Gustav Klimt
the blue garden
chestnut tree 
a sculpture by the artist in residence---in Hombroich---little boxes-of specific hearts
gate to the Duke's Castle
E.E. Cummings (an excerpt)
anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn't he danced his did
Women and men(both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn't they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain
children guessed(but only a few
and down they forgot as up they grew
autumn winter spring summer)
that noone loved him more by more
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