The title is a line from the poem “Among the Multitudes” by Wislawa Szymborska
A coincidence no less unthinkable than any other.
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Fern and Moss
Dogwood in the Forest
Soleleitungsweg, Bad Reichenhall (OSM)
Wood Sorrel
Root Expression
Kugelbachweg, Bad Reichenhall (OSM)
Idyll for the Tourists
Mind you, while it resembles a tourist trap, in the backyard there is a workshop for wooden shingles, the traditional roof covering in Bavaria.
Stable Window
Taufkirchenweg, Bayerisch Gmain (OSM)
Fences and Flowers
Taufkirchenweg, Bayerisch Gmain (OSM)
Try a little Tenderness
Graphics at the Corner
Exhaust
Barricaded
Crosswall
Look West
Little (wooden) Boxes
The Sentinels
The Pole doesn’t cast this Shadow
Small Town Obelisk
Car on the Prowl
Loferer Steinberge
Droppings
Opening up
Feeding my Addiction
Blinding Pre-Summer Light
Darting Flame
