Three Little Golden Days

‘In the eye of a hurricane there is quiet.’

– Lin-Manuel Miranda –

 

The last weeks were more turbulent than I would have ever wished for.
With the stage play, heaps of loads of work and the extensive curriculum of the apprenticeship there was little time left, to come back to the surface and breathe.
Today, the last performance took place on stage and thus, I parted from an incredible ensemble and from an era in my life, which is nicely put in its place by a stage play.

In the true hurricane of the last weeks there was these three days, where I made my dream come true. The dream to be part of a Dale Carnegie Training.
Dale Carnegie was a trainer in communication and motivation, who left us a vast legacy in regards of positive thinking. With wide eyes I once read his famous book ‘How to Win Friends & Influence People’. The rest of it is history since two weeks.

I found myself in Berlin and moved through an icy night towards the hotel using the beloved substitute traffic solutions. After the opulent breakfast we met in the room. We were about to learn skills, far from our everyday lives, helping us to succeed in it.
A composition of the most different of personal and professional backgrounds and for me personally a gold mine of examples made the group.

 

 

 

 

It was about self-development, visions for the personal life, strengthening relationships, excitement, putting ideas out there clearly, giving feedback, broadening flexibility and looking forward more.

The particular contents were preset because of the orientation along Dale Carnegie’s ways of teaching, so the focus and curiosity towards the different attendees and the great course leader got heightened attention.
It was just brilliant, to be in a room where you could look up to each and everyone with big, learning eyes and put yourself against some high bars not in reach otherwise. Part of the course was to tell appreciation to each other. I could hardly decide what was more enjoyable: Giving or receiving appreciation.

So, the course left me with far more than most valuable input to the approach of Dale Carnegie. I learned a lot about myself and life. It might sound cheesy but I mean it very seriously.

As I walked through Berlin on the third day and after the conclusion of the training, enjoyed some superior coffee inside the KaDeWe, strolled past the embassies of many nations, took a detour around all the barriers due to the visit of Barack Obama and still managed to shoot some worthy ‘Berlin pictures’, I looked at and out to the future with some other looks.

It was worth while!

The Richard-Wagner-Memorial at the Tiergarten.

 

 

The Reichstag.

Only at the theatre tonight it came through to me that the first Sunday in Advent has dawned already. Curious. There were times, when you had more time to ready yourself for this ‘tranquil’ and ‘devout’ time…
Life changes and you do, too. And you can even set the direction. That fact you tend to forget when fighting through a storm.
Those who hang on get the reward.

 

 

If the Wind toys with my Leaf

Cold. Grey. Dark. Falling leaves. Autumn air. Clementines. Heavy sweater. Short days. Mist. Fireplace. Yellow leaves.

Just like that, summer is gone.
I don’t take it too hard, to be honest. Maybe that is because I had my last German autumn 2 years ago.And my last winter here is but 3 years in the past now.

In every new week I spend in school or at work, the difference of this life and the one I have lived for 1,5 years gets to me all the clearer.

In the end I have longed for a place to stay for a longer time. Have a genuine daily routine. Not to be on your way with everything you own after a few months. And it is good this way.

My nephew proceeds to say my name all over already (sounds like Owee) and can take more and more steps on his own.

To write a blog post, you got to have two things. Something exciting to tell and on top of that time (and maybe to be kissed by the muse).
Unfortunately I had to admit to myself not getting a hold of either lately. At least in those times, where the mix of the apprenticeship, stage play and all aside the personal life don’t let you breathe freely.

I miss the time abroad, when you wouldn’t be able to list more responsibilities other than eating and sleeping. And maybe taking pictures. Everyone having traveled a long way would know that coming home is not easy. If at first everything seems so familiar, things have changed, still. Inside yourself and in the places you find yourself once more. It will take some time to process and arrange that for yourself.

Even if these days you don’t take your camera with you on every step, you can still land some nice shots.

Life ain’t not uneasy, I overheard one saying. How true. You have to take back here and there to come out of the dark valley. But some travel plan(s) I got for the time coming, don’t fret…

You’ll hear from me.

Medieval Spectacle

I like time travel.

 

 

And I like animals. And cuddling with owls. And animal pictures.

 

 

Funny blokes all around.

 

 

And I like to capture light.

 

 

And I like classy ‘medieval’ music with its, let’s say…fiery quality.

 

 

Trip To Trier

It is not big, this age-old city. In two half days I probably got the most of its sights in front of my camera. The summer ticket of the Deutsche Bahn offered 2 more rides and I surely made use of them with this little trip.

Meanwhile I got quite good at traveling. The packing list is simple, the preparation almost a routine. My plan? Capture the city in pictures, eat something tasty, have one (or three) cups of coffee and to experience some culture on the side.

I walked quite some steps in this short time and enjoyed all the old buildings. The share non-Germans was quite quickly noticeable. As far off and historic, you wouldn’t expect as much cultural diversity there.

For shame the dirty train windows wouldn’t let me take pictures, as the way to Trier is especially exceptional. With more time at hand I would have looked at a number of villages on the way, for sure.

As I often do, I will make it easy for me and let the imagery talk the load. When traveling alone, they hold the lot of the memories. Usually it is the fellow travelers. But this time, I had none…

Heftily stands the cathedral.

The Porta Nigra, landmark of the city and the best-preserved Roman city gate in Germany.

(Translation: Everyone is an apprentice.)
So am I.

Is it a blunt thing to say that I love eating burgers the most? 😀

It seems that food photography makes a great part of culture these days. I will gladly share in it. 🙂

The opera had a premiere to show on Saturday and I had the chance to get a whiff of world class theatre air. Smells funny…

On Sunday I got up early and revisited some places once more. Only with the somewhat younger light of the day. The night had been a little struggle, as because of the TV behind the door and a roommate who deemed it a good idea to unpack her bags at 2am in full illumination I had trouble to keep my eyes closed, despite some healthy tiredness.
But well, hostel life you know…

Ha, so many impressions of a Sunday morning you can put out there without a comment. I was blessed with luck, weather-wise.

I couldn’t act otherwise than to order some more coffee. But this time in one of the cafes with in-house roasting. I don’t know how you guys celebrate moments in your lives, but a cup of coffee wouldn’t do any wrong…

 

 

On the way back I had a stop-over in Cologne, because the summer ticket lets me, and took a photo of one more monuments of our country. The Cologne Cathedral.

 

 

 

 

This was a little trip out of my tightly knit everyday life, being the apprenticeship, theatre rehearsals, my little nephew, much music, and my online freelance work. And a whopping chunk of longing for New Zealand and all the comes (came) with it.

Open Spaces in Stuttgart

The greatest thing about traveling is to win friends. What luck to have them live not very far. Or at least close enough to come together for a wee weekend…

We chose Stuttgart and after a long time, Elena an I met again.
Back in the day, pretty much one year ago, I left her in Wellington as the last au pair of the group and set out to the South Island.

Now we went on a discovery tour once more. This time in a German city.

The view from our window presented us with the sunset over the city.

As I left my camera inside the room on the first day, the pictures are of the second day. That one was equally sunny and thus, we just visited the ‘photo worthy’ corners again.
But all good days start with breakfast. 🙂 And we couldn’t have eaten more royally!

 

 

When walking through Stuttgart, you quickly notice how often you encounter open spaces. The same I captured in my picture series. Besides, it is ever more fascinating how much history Germany holds. You only notice that to this extent, after living in a country where the oldest buildings are from 1840…

 

 

This mall is special. Not only because of its variety of shops, but also because of its decoration.

 

 

Despite the scorching heat and the short time span at hand we had a pure blast!
You can always travel and it is good for you! Especially when sharing it with friends. Even more so with those you met traveling…