Hope would fail me in the falling snow And slake a wish inside Friends would leave me in my darkest hour Yet trust me with their lives She would haunt my dreams and feed my demons They tell me to go (Opeth, Nepenthe)
Winter 2010, Hohes Gras, near Kassel (Germany). Photo and edit by Florian Schmidt.
ja, klar. die sind nun allerdings so dämonenhaft, dass die schwarte kracht. aber hatten die schon die monokultur? oder sind diese wesen nicht vielmehr mit der verbreitung derselben verschwunden ? (vorschlag für eine dissertation im germanistik lehrstuhl der georg-august-universität zu göttingen)
I also don't know why it took me so long, I posted a lot of these winter pictures last year and somehow got tired of them. But this winter haven't brought any snow so far, maybe that is why I got back to last year's pictures.
At first I thought it might be IR...but then I looked to the sky...they would have been much darker if it were IR. For real the Grimm boys lived there...I loved their fairytales as a kid...which I still happen to be...at heart