Claudia Voglhuber:
When birds are flying like leaves from the trees and the days get shorter and shorter.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Black swan couple.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Visiting the fall trees.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Out in the wild grasses to have a calm moment and tea.
Claudia Voglhuber:
How most November days are looking here.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Cosmos were blooming exceptionally long this year.
Claudia Voglhuber:
A moment of bliss.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Surrounded by toadflax and mist.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Young walnut trees in the mist.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Stay for a last poem.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Letting go of all the ripe fruits.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Wandering in the mist, drawn to the old apple trees.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Where would you build your spider web?
Claudia Voglhuber:
In the calmness of the new day.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Between blow balls and dew drops.
Claudia Voglhuber:
The season of the beauty in the fading.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Nature findings.
Claudia Voglhuber:
The wind.
Claudia Voglhuber:
A charming place for a chapel.
Claudia Voglhuber:
When you forget all the pains in this world for a moment.
Claudia Voglhuber:
All the golden mornings have been waiting so silently for me.
Claudia Voglhuber:
In awe of the beauty of this world.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Gold, silver and copper. The colors of dreams, where water meets the sky.
Claudia Voglhuber:
We are bodies of water.
Claudia Voglhuber:
Ocean spirits.
