snow in may

It's the 1st of May.

Young Snow enjoys the warm rays of sunlight tickling her nose.

It's Snow's first May! I think she likes it. But then again, she seems to be able to find pleasure in everything.

swan post

This morning, on my way to work at the Hamburg Art Museum, I spotted this sleeping swan, drifting silently along, with his long neck resting in between his wings. After taking his photograph, I just thought I heard him murmur from deep within his plumage: 'go back home, go back to sleep, be calm and still like me.' I did not listen to the words of the swan and continued on my way. Yet I dare say he was a wise swan.