in memoriam of 2006

A few hours left of this year 2006, never to return.

the good old year now...as it was fresh and young 365 days ago.
then full of promises and new beginnings...now being memories.
change almost on the turn.

enjoy these last hours and minutes of this year.!

passion wire

beautiful ornamented curly wire, of Passion
for clinging, holding on to.......... following its dreams

drops as jewels

drops as jewels on the new coming buds

embrace

jewel 2

jewels

It has been freezing,
Inside the curls of the passiflora, beautiful diamonds had formed
like precious jewels!

Tommy3

Tommy has a bit more settled now.
He takes over all Bibi's places...

he knows exactly where are the best spots...to sit or sleep
which pillow is best for each time of the day.
He knows exactly when it is time for breakfast...which cannot be fast enough.
and he knows exactly when it is dinnertime.
Only when going to his sleeping place at night... he seems not to know.

more drops

spiders house

spidershouse in sunshine

drops in the sunshine

robin

Going through.

bubbles

diamond drops

diamonds on the grass

Tommy2

Tommy is a little more relaxed today.
And Bibi too.

They tolerate each other, but are not yet best friends.
deep grumbling and growling when one comes too close.
But Tommy can purr like no other cat...
as loud as if a motorsaw is running!

Tommy

This is Tommy.
Tommy is the new friend of Bibi.
As they can get along well... then Tommy has a new home here.
Now their big eyes take time for inspection..and sniffing each other out.
watching carefully steps and moves.

Tommy is a beautiful big red kat
and he loves spinning & purring very loud.
He 's a happy cat

light drawing

light drawing

light

lightdrawings...
drawing with light. (same object)

play

Ah,

There he is!

found?

Found????

don't think so! this is another one...!

wind 2

Leaf playing with wind, 'hide and seek'

wind

wind playing with leaf

bark

breakfast robin

early morning dew all over,
robin has already found his breakfast

before lightoftheday

Just before night changes into light,

The wren is having his breakfast at the pond.
Yesterday I missed him for a photo, for he is so very quick...
that he 's gone before I can grab my camera.
the same today.

too less light to make a photo.
yet so much delight to see him again.
Thats why a 'moving' picture of my wren..

possibly the same one, that sat recently in my livingroom.
november 9