Showing posts with label flowers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flowers. Show all posts

Saturday, March 3, 2012

Hoffnung


Kreuzende Pfade, Bükfürdö Hungary


Entenschwarm, Bükfürdö Hungary

Frühlingsboten vom Naschmarkt


Frühlingsboten vom Donau-Au Park


Und dräut der Winter noch so sehr,
Mit trotzigen Gebärden,
Und streut er Eis und Schnee umher,
Es muss DOCH Frühling werden.

Und drängen Nebel noch so dicht
Sich vor den Blick der Sonne,
Sie wecket doch mit ihrem Licht
Einmal die Welt zur Wonne.

...

Drum still! Und wie es frieren mag,
O Herz, gib Dich zufrieden.
Es ist ein großer Maientag
Der ganzen Welt beschieden.

Und wenn Dir oft auch bangt und graut
Als sei die Höll' auf Erden,
Nur unverzagt auf Gott vertraut!
Es muss DOCH Frühling werden.

-Emanuel Geibel

Saturday, September 24, 2011

Flower Drawings





I started some pencil drawings of flowers around the house. I really enjoyed the drawings. There is a nice balance between capturing the 'real' image and making something up that works for the drawing itself. The flower petals are a case where describing the exact image of them is ridiculously detailed, therefore a shorthand is desperately called for. Drawing them I felt a nice balance between observation and making interesting marks on the paper.

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Flowers from Anika




Anika spent the day at home (school holiday) alone. She went shopping, and got us some flowers. Here they are.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

SPRING SPRUNG SPRANG





Yahoooo! Spring is here. It was in the mid sixties today (~17C), and the sun was out. What a difference the warmth (relative) and sun make. I really like the milder weather.

Sabine went running on her lunch break yesterday. Her work is close to the Donau river far away from civilization in amoungst the woods, fields and wetlands. She saw whole fields covered entirely with sprouting little "Schneeglockchen". Today we bought one at the Naschmarkt. I drew the little bunch sitting on our kitchen window sill.

My work is going pretty good. They like my messed up deutsch, and whatever negative things the Europeans might say about Americans, they are pretty curious about me and more than willing to give me a fair chance. In fact, at work, they listen too me more here they ever did in America. I think they are waiting to learn something new from me. I might even be able to deliver on that.