Look on one leg in the evening
May 8th, 2010 | Author: admin
One hundred shades of green, two folding chairs and a small table – spring on the balcony.
The birch tree in front garden is bearing small leaves. Wafer-thin and light green. Silver depending on how the light falls and the wind blows. The fine branches take off from the rust-red facade behind it, from the gray of the cobbled street district, by a pale blue sky.
The picture is framed by the railing of the balcony and the sun rolled Store. The view around it, while a conversation takes its course and the air is always warm. The blue hour passes, the herbs in the narrow boxes cannot differ with the eyes and being crushed between the fingers.
Nothing is missing. Except maybe a small table, a balcony table. On one leg or three, he would look us in the evening.
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