Poppy Field

Home. What means home to you?

There's a quote that says: "Home is where your heart is". It sounds precious but for my it's true.

Every time I am home and walking through nature I am thinking how beautiful my village is. I feel an outburst of emotions sometimes, I can't stop smiling. Home is something you can't describe - It just feels right to be there. It is a save haven. A lot of this feeling also belongs to the people around you.
I did an internship for nearly 4 months and experienced how happy I can be to have such place.

I stayed in a beautiful city in a beautiful house - but it had nothing to do with the feeling of "home". There was no warmth, no comfort, no feeling to being "at home".

After this time I was broken inside. My self-confidence was gone, my smile disappeared. It took me months to rebuild myself, and I am still healing. Family and friends are the most important things in life, I really appreciate this now.

There are a lot of people that doesn't have a home. Not only the ones who live on the streets but also the ones that don't feel comfortable in their houses.

The more I am thankful to have more than one "home". I never want to miss that again!

Hello March!

Cold February is gone... and the colder March has already started.
I like this month. The first half is very frosty, sometimes there is snow. But the sun even shows up.
I like winter so it is not a problem for me.
The other half is the most beautiful one. First plants grow, it goes warmer and warmer, the day becomes longer.

Despite of the deep temperatures I took my camera and my boyfriend and we went to our beautiful park in Leipzig named "Palmengarten". We've waited for the blue hour to get a nice sky.
The lake is our "Elster".

A Day in Grandma's Garden

Hello June!

Chapter One

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