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New Year greetings :-)

"way of those whose dreams are big enough to keep them in the eye".

Oscar Wilde

In this sense I wish you a wonderful Happy 2011. I hope all the big and small dreams come true for all of us and we stay healthy. I am looking forward to our new family and hope everything is going well. That is - besides a new job and health - for me personally the most important thing in 2011!

I'm sitting on packed suitcases and go tonight in the New Year holiday to France .... We go like every year with friends to La Grange. Complete solitude, no cell phone (only works with one foot Über'm slope!), No television and hundreds of meters away in the mountains civilization. I'm looking forward as Wutz it :-). Cooking, eating, hanging out with friends and just let all four of his ... I borrowed risen new reading material and wrapped the rope things for the evening vor'm fireplace ....

I hope you have a wonderful New Year ... a happy new year and all the best!
up in the new year,

your

Nana

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A story for Christmas

this text in which appears a saint and a story of Christ's birth, and other things are mentioned, I wrote a few days ago. Today he published the newspaper Berliner The bottom line in its feature pages.

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Where mice and other animals die
shotgun tight Baller in the distance. In the past the dates of the hunts in the paper were announced. No one went out the door and children imprisoned you, so do not be done, what could happen. The Blood alcohol level of the participants of such events was generally high, and some one who does not game but driver was shot caught - mostly backwards. After the hunt was killed wild game in a long line, sorted by type and size, spreading. The men were taken patched up in hospital. Precisely because I remembered when I lost in the woods orientation.
Why this happened? Perhaps because of the way I had known since my youth and the Treasury, it means the state forest here, with the so-called Ochsenmoor joined by a broad, newly constructed ditch was interrupted. The edges were covered with ice, a splash I did not trust me not over. Only my footprints in the snow, not a soul in sight. Or was there but one on the high seat and directed the gun barrel to me or the dog?
I leinte to the dog. Between his toe clumps of snow, he could barely walk, tried to free licking it, but his saliva froze immediately and aggravated the problem. I unwound his feet or less free, followed our tracks back until I lost in a snowstorm and then left me to my companions.
Limping but firmly he pulled me out of the woods and back to my accommodation. This was in a house not far from my birthplace I am a guest. The landlady K. sent the dog into the hall and I went upstairs to the gallery. There, they had me cleared table and chair. Everywhere around me were piled books. Some stood in two rows behind each other in the wall-sized rack, others were stacked on a rollable kick, more lay on the glass balustrade of the gallery, we saw her back when we looked up from the living room here. I chose a tome from a lower shelf: "The Golden Palette", published 1968th 1000 years painting are treated in it, and I began to search for the paintings that had fascinated me in my early childhood. Some still pull me in its spell.
Polter sounds and hammering sounds distracts me. They came from below, from the kitchen. Even the day before, there a mouse in the trap that was set up under the sink was gone. The landlady K. had learned that the mouse would take place today, and bacon do with Nutella and lubricated the trap with it.
The temple wedged firmly between the head and torso while, but the mouse was not dead. The animal was frantically hurrying to and forth and hit it with the case against the walls of the cabinet. Mrs. K. had put the pressure ensemble with a broom, relieving the shock. After that she cooked herself a cappuccino. Whether Mrs K. that behind ever did?
Now there was silence. It really just killed mice? I could see her sitting with a cup in front of him, as I peered through a stack of books from my place on the gallery down on the table. Just do not think ahead.
I turned to Buxtehude altar of Master Bertram 14th Century. Herod's edict was presented to it. I ran my fingers over the characters. A cry of Small and interrupted the moment of melancholy and memories of my childhood. He screamed, the TV was without images, no signal transmission - fully pre-programmed the drama - and ordered to free the satellite dish called orbit of snow and ice.
Mrs. K. ran to the shed. I fell down the stairs, grabbed for a blanket, she was red, because of the cold and ran out, too. Mrs K set a ladder to the roof and took an apple picker with telescopic handle. I leaned back to back on the beam, while Mrs K. climbed up, herumzuschaben to the orbit. Then I slipped, lay like Jacob at the Jacob's ladder in Michael Willmann s paintings and only Mr. K's roar woke me out of my mind: Stay So picture perfect.

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content in each case: Seven rats, a rat head lock, two hollow stones, and two trees.

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Between baking cookies, Christmas markets and the regular madness :-) ...

May I think: this is William Wutz, my pigs for a competition in which I participate.

This year I have decided on a slightly different Advent wreath, as you can see from the pictures. I have four large jars with decorative sand filled with Karoband and vintage figures decorated, draped all on a white glazed and decorated Rattantablett even with pine cones, fresh branches (which I can always replace easily), apples and chocolate wreaths.

latter must However, I replaced all the time because my husband made fun of, wegzufuttern my deco (aaaaahhhhh).

My Lieblingsetagere I also have a little jazzed up Christmas ... Branches gathered in the garden, sprinkled with snow cones, potpourri homemade balls to finish & the whole thing!

have pottering between all of my Christmas markets I made last weekend at the first biscuits. Bin this year already very late, but what the heck! The first cargo to Grandma's old baking book - which still looks so happy here from washing :-) - has, I have departed this life. I do not know in this budget survives simply nothing sweet :-).

As a child I have grandma's old war-bombed cooking and baking book reverently admired and always wanted to get it one day. Yes, and so is now part of the annual battle back. Admittedly, I have improved my ... Omi died ten days before Christmas and for me it was like the ultimate nightmare. I can only vaguely remember that I am these days hundredweight fruit bread her recipes have baked. I think we would be able to supply half the world's starving population with it :-).

Well, since it is only the (for me) traditional biscuits: butter cookies (even though NOBODY starf on this planet so crystal and can make appetizing as Mama Hilda !!!!), rolls for my husband, cinnamon and vanilla (yummy yummy) and Basel treat in memory of grandma (although the taste for me not half as good as it !!!). Linzer Torte I scrounge for mother-in :-).

hard to believe that my garden two days ago, still deep in snow looked like. Today it is pouring with rain and it does not feel like two weeks before Christmas!

Thus, the sewing machine and the Filzschwamm call .... I still have a load of goods for the coming weekend finish. If you like, but I visited on the "bright spots" exhibition in Pforzheim ...

Greetings and a nice rest of the week,

Nana

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