When the golden evening light falls on the trunks and the young green of the trees is my favorite time to be outside in spring. Again and again I am drawn to the small footpath alley at the edge of the fields of Steinbeck, which is lined with stately oaks and birches. And again and again I look up at the trunks of the trees into the treetops. Do you not sometimes feel the same way?
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Roswitha Volquardsen
Das ist ja ein tolles Foto!