I see a red door

The first walk I took in the German village of Rurberg was a very slow one. This was due to two circumstances:

  • each house looked peculiar (to me; where I come from latticed houses, houses made of wood and unruly courtyards don’t exist)
  • I had a brand new camera with me

As you might notice, it wasn’t even a sunny day. The Germans from number 13 nevertheless managed to have me put on sunglasses with the paint they used on their front door.


About Gooi Weg

Always travels with something on his head, and a camera in his pocket. Successful loser.
This entry was posted in photography and tagged . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s