
Author: tourinblogger
Memories: The real world

I saw many things that were very real and left a deep impression. I rarely took pictures of these. Sometimes I did, but I rarely show them to anyone – they irritate.
I walked past this old man. He was reading a newspaper with a strong magnifying glass in the midday sun. The lens focused the light into a bright spot on the paper. He did not show that he noticed me. I surely noticed him. A few meters further, I turned around and took this picture.
I obviously thought, that this was an encounter I should remind myself of.
Memories: The Umbrella
Memories: Crossing the Bridge
Memories: The other Side of the World
Memories: The Falls
Memories: Out in the Cold
Memories: Outland
Memories: The old Ways

On a local bus I was asked by a man, where I was going. I said, I was heading for the place in the hills where they are building the probes that fly to other planets.
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