Today at school celebrating the Prophet's birthday s.a.w., sending balloons with prayerful wishes for peace.

Winter window, Viennese still life

Taking a Sunday Noon Walk in Vienna's first district

It was not my intention, but somehow I traced the three monotheistic religions, beginning with a sad part of Austria´s history.

Vienna's Holocaust Memorial infront of the Holocaust Museum, Judenplatz

Tourists waiting in front of the Anker Uhr for the day´s highlight: At every full hour you can see another personality passing the bridge escorted by a suitable background music. The highlight is at 12 o'clock noon. At this time you see a parade of famous characters from history.

St. Georg´s Greek Orthodox church at Griechengasse reminds me a bit of a mosque, perhaps because it was built for the Ottomans.


And finally, this Church reminds me of Italy, because of the big place in front of it. There was a choir singing inside the moment I took the photograph. I liked to hear the silent voices coming from within.

In Vienna there are people with garden gnomes in their windows.

Garden gnomes in the morning.

Garden gnomes in the afternoon.

More than a dozen pigeons and a cloudy sky

Say wat you want: I love doves, even in the city.  

One week later, day 18. : can you see the broom hanging in the full bloom?

Is this correct? Doesn't matter! At least I hope you understand my English.

This was the last time I saw the broom hanging in the tree. It found a new home and a happy owner.

Spring in Vienna

A group of Japanese standing under a blooming tree at Vienna Stadtpark. Reminding me of japanese cherry trees.

No human being is illegal! Viennese Graffiti, open windows

KEIN MENSCH IST ILLEGAL!

Day 13., the broom is still hanging in the tree

Thirteen days later the broom was still hanging there in front of the house we are living.

Viennese Easter Candy: Nougat Bombs and Glacéed Orange Slices

Nougat bombs instead of real bombs, please!

Kandierte Orangenscheiben getunkt, Nougatbombe hausgemacht, Osternest, Rahat (?)

Someone just lost his broom in the tree.

This was the first time I noticed the broom in the tree. 

Spring is on her way

Primula, at the flower shop nearby.

Longing for summer

There is a place nearby where old people use to sit and chat (without computers). I took this picture last summer on a Saturday, just before leaving for the flea market. There was that holiday feeling in the air I love so much about summer.

Viennese Graffitis: A KIWARA IS KA HAWARA (dialect for: a cop is not a pal)

Seen at Viennas 10. district. One moment later a police car drove by with flashing lights and siren.

Old man with his best friend waiting at the bus stop

Some questions arose after I took this photograph: Why do old men mostly have small dogs? And why do the dogs always look similar to their owners?

Meidlinger Knopfkönig - Viennese Button King, Vienna Stills

Red sunset in Vienna

Introduction to Contradiction

I fell in love with the light today

Straßenbahn, in the Street Car