Like children´s playthings
“Suddenly the wind ceased. The air seemed motionless around us. We were off, going at the speed of the air-current in which we now lived and moved. Indeed, for us there was no more wind; and this is the first great fact of spherical ballooning. Infinitely gentle is this unfelt motion forward and upward. The illusion is complete: it seems not to be the balloon that moves, but the earth that sinks down and away…
Villages and woods, meadows and chateaux, pass across the moving scene, out of which the whistling of locomotives throws sharp notes. These faint, piercing sounds, together with the yelping and barking of dogs, are the only noises that reach one through the depths of the upper air. The human voice cannot mount up into these boundless solitudes. Human beings look like ants along the white lines that are highways; and the rows of houses look like children’s playthings.”
Alberto Santos-Dumont (1873 – 1932), My Air-Ships
All photographs were taken near Bruges (Belgium).
Wave Goodbye
Mine Forever
All photographs were taken at Zeche Zollverein (Essen/Germany), an active hard coal mine from 1851 till 1986.
The Zeche is now an UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Nature’s Canvas
The fleeting touch
of a slight summer breeze
moving up North.
Timid rays of sunlight
radiating
through hasty moving clouds
suddenly
interrupting my noonday dreams.
Painting transient pictures
on Nature´s canvas
with
a delicate invisible brush.
Yet
leaving me
wide
awake.
Don’t you foget it!
Mornings
are
full of choices
despite the fog lingering in our heads.
Too many thoughts
run riot,
never to be caught
in the vast sea of ideas.
It is about time
to stop
behaving like Captain Ahab
chasing unfinished business.
Harpoon yourself
into
life.
Right now.
Explore. Dream. Discover.
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade wind in your sails.
Explore. Dream. Discover.”
Mark Twain (1835 – 1910)
This photograph was taken near Marazion St Michael’s Mount, Cornwall (United Kingdom).