Monday, November 29, 2010

Kinder machen die besten Fotos! Kids take the best pictures!



I'm back, after the long awaited weekend with my family. The snow is falling heavy and fast onto the streets of Gießen, keeping me content and comfortable in my warm room. The past few days were really exceptional, and I have been left with a deep satisfaction. Over the weekend, I came together with all of my half-siblings. This is a complicated story for those you are unfamilar, so I'll just set the foreground; our father had three families and five children spanning a 25 year difference. I am the youngest of this unusal partridge family, and therefore bring to the table a naive perspective to our father and the history of our family. Therefore, spending time with my brothers and sister provides a lot of insight, along with simple enjoying one another. For me, blood relation is a very astonishing connection.

I firmly believe that family can also incorporate those who we choose to admire and love. Growing up I felt extremely connected with friends and their families, but still I have longed to have a tangible kinship consisting of healthy relationships. Put simply, I am grateful for the loving, supporting family that I have. I learn something from everyone, and therefore this desire to get to know family better is an undying urge to further develop my own identity and character. Importantly, having nieces and a nephew propels my hope to be involved. Acknowledging this side of the family broadens the love and support, and that is especially great for the youngest generation. It is evident my siblings have similar feelings.   We could go our whole lives without seeing one another, they have their own families, and life continues to be busy; but it's nice to know that we share an interest in spending some time together. Boiling it down, I'm still smiling from thinking about the weekend. Now I'll cut my blabble and tell you some of the things we did with pictures (most of them taken by Jule, Stine, Kinsey and Jan).

 My brother Alex, niece Kinsey and her dad/my eldest brother Mike
We checked out the Weihnachts-
märkte in Rothenburg
(city known for its year-round Christmas spirit) and Fulda. The evenings were filled with holdiay joy, süßigkeiten and warmth.

I would have named him Milo

Kinsey with Lucy und Pauly
We ate well and enjoyed the outdoors. Going for a wander in the Rhön, I happened upon a new friend. This little cat almost became my new pet; just as we got out of the cars he ran up to me and was completely content snuggling in my arms. He even followed our pack like a dog along our walk. I felt like my niece  Kinsey, who was absorbed in the love of my sister's docile cats.

Family from my eldest brother and sister joined in for the fun arriving from Nord Deutschland for the day. It was fun to talk about politics with Walter, Berlin with Merike, and german-american cultural differences with Elke. And of course even though there was a lot of good discussion, I enjoyed being the goofy grown-up. Teaching camp songs that became the kids latest Ohrwurm, especially the beaver song and Button Joe, new favorites.



 Of course to take advantage of the freshly fallen snow we enjoyed the glorious winter wonderland sledding. Even Mike and my sister Merve were shooting down the hill at top speeds. I became a master of the disk sled flipping even single attempt and ending up with more liquid in my pants than what I drank that day.





Sunday even after drawing portraits of the kids, Merve and I attempted to watch Tatort but ended up snoozing on the sofa. I must say, although Tatort has become a new favorite of mine, last night's plot was moving pretty slowly. I'm pressing the thumbs for next Sunday. 


All in all it was just what the weekend was suppose to be, good time together. I left early this morning, going with Mike and Kinsey to the Fulda Bahnhof, then catching my own train home to Gießen. Now it's time to get ready for classes.  Lastly here is best photo from the weekend, taken by Stine. After I drew a portrait of her she started taking pictures of inanimate objects-carpet, pillows, chairs asking if I could draw them later. Kids are so cool.


Keep that warm light of love glowing. 
Stay healthy, wealthy (in terms of character traits), and well
this winter!


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  2. I find it inspiring to read how Kyra narrates her experiences. To most people like me, every person we meet, every flower we smell, every color we see and every wave of a breeze we feel, might go unnoticed. But to recollect and narrate them in a crafty sequence is the art that makes apparently ordinary things, very special and captivating part of literature. In her travlogue cum biographical pieces, Kyra has emerged as a young writer who can get to include her name in renowned writers.I believe many awards are waiting for Kyra, only if she do not cease to write.

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