Part of my family / Teil meiner Famile
Summer memories. / Sommererinnerungen
I have a very big family. What you can see here is a part of it. My dad, my mum, my brother, my aunt, uncles and cousins.
And obviously we went on a boat trip together.
So much fun.
I love my big family.
Maybe it sounds cheesy writing about his family and how much you love them, but there are so many families out there with misunderstandings,fights and tragedies. And there are people who never had a father or a mother.
So I think it would be very ungrateful to not mention how much I love them.
I know how lucky I am having a family like this. And I appreciate it everyday.
Everyone of them is totally crazy, insane, lovely, unique and open minded at the same time.
I owe everyone of them so much.
But I think they know how much I love them, because i really hurt my ass as i took this photo. The water was very low, I slipt on the ground and with one hand in the air to keep my camera dry I slithered along the ground. This was such a stupid (and really hurtful) scene.
// summa summarum auf Deutsch: Ich liebe meine Familie mit allem was dazugehört, Tanten, Onkel, Cousins und Cousinen. Und wer bayrisch versteht hört sich einfach folgendes Lied darunter an.
At Rosenheimer Herbstfest (pre-Oktoberfest)
I don’t really like Volksfest or Oktoberfest.
I don’t like the beer-tourists and the beer-natives. And especially I don’t like them drunk. I don’t like bench standing and bellowing to the most stupidest songs on earth.
I don’t like the heat in the tents and the untraditional fashion dirndl dresses.
But what I like are the balloons, the carrousels, the smell of fresh roasted almonds.
I like the fact that you meet people there you haven’t seen for many months/years.
And I like the food and a sip of a cold Bavarian beer outside of the tents in their Biergarten.
That’s the way I like my Herbstfest.
And of course I don’t like the fact: Herbst = Autumn
/Sumasumarum auf Deutsch: Stinkende gröllende betrunkene Bierzeltmeute: nein. Kettenkarussell, gebrannte Mandeln und Hendl im Biergarten: ja.
Saying goodbye to the last sunrays of my summer.
I’ve always hated the last day of summer break. I just always did.
As long as I can remember.
I already miss the 2009 goldenlightlensflaredust.
Testimony of summer nights. The nymphs are departed.
All that is left of my/this summer:
- fresh cut grass
- a shirt from new york
- new shoes
- a red book full of memories and thoughts
- mint green socks with little bears
Chinatown
Double exposure taken on a slide film with the holga. Cross-processed, colour corrected and cropped. Taken in Chinatown NYC.
