My husband's gift for my birthday was a day ticket for the German Kundalini Yoga Festival, that took place this week just outside Oldenburg. I went with Carolina in the sling, while Clara had her daddy-day.
In the idyllic countryside,
but in unstable weather (I didn't photograph the rain).
A place to meet
and stretch your bones,
listen, chat and eat,
to ponder over the polarities of the world,
do some mundane shopping,
marvel at beauty and its elusiveness,
to see and to be seen.
And a good chance to experiment a bit with my birthday-new camera.
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