Wenn wir Bäume lieben, wissen wir, dass sie den Atem des Lebens bedeuten.
If we love trees, we know that they mean the breath of life.
Pictures taken on a rainy day
A longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening. If one listens to them silently for a long time, this longing reveals its kernel, its meaning. It is not so much a matter of escaping from one's suffering, though it may seem to be so. It is a longing for home, for a memory of the mother, for new metaphors for life. It leads home. Every path leads homeward, every step is birth, every step is death, every grave is mother.
-Hermann Hesse, Bäume
One of my videos about trees:
In America cities and communties are struggling with Millions of Ash trees
which are infected by an invasive emerald ash borer beetle, which is killing them off.
which are infected by an invasive emerald ash borer beetle, which is killing them off.
Ash trees are a dominant species on American city streets.
Read about it:
http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2014/12/141202-emerald-ash-borer-forestry-trees-environment/
http://www.naturpunkt.at
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AntwortenLöschenMuy hermoso tu Blog, expresiones, fotos y video !!! Gracias Gina por compartir.
AntwortenLöschenHola Maria Isabel! tambien aqui muchisimas gracias por tu agradable comentario, me alegra mucho!
AntwortenLöschenFeliz domingo con mucha alegria amiga
saludos,
Gina