Can you Holger Krüssmann with perseverance and dedication imagine crawling on his belly to photograph
FLOWERS AND CATS ? Answer: You may or you MUST!
After nearly three weeks of "Three Rivers Tour" (Ems-Weser-Elbe solo bike and tent), I will come back well rested and have (except a toothache and insect bites) a series of romantic and (thousands of times recorded) of flowers and cats brought motives. This detracts not at all my wonderful experiences in Worpswede in Reinbek-Ohe, but evidence of it, rather, after the home feeling, "Lower Rhine" in the last year (her father) it was time to return to the maternal line in the country of Geest and march. I've enjoyed and found it beautiful in special moments to cry. At the right moment, it is indeed still a (yet devoid entirely) "Spirit of Worpswede" within the meaning of Paula Modersohn-Becker and Martha Vogeler. One can envision it, if you are on a Saturday afternoon building tent under the chestnut tree in the garden of the house Schluh "the Martha Vogeler and devotes the peaceful atmosphere which is there preserved and maintained by the grandchildren and great-granddaughters of the first generations of the 21st Worpswede Century is adapted www.haus-in-schluh.de
Photos of Barbara, Berit, Rita, Catherine, Martha, Paula (from above).
Two of the last three pictures are from the 
(KZ) Neuengamme 
, where a brave woman was jailed in 1944 as "protected prisoner of the SS": Ida Wilhelmine Ruprecht (d. 1946), the mother of my mother I only know from stories and can therefore hardly call my "Grandma", though she is my grandmother. The last picture is from the bog at Steinhude. 
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