I am in our living room looking out at this Washington state waterway. It’s so quiet at this new house, far from city noises, we hear every bird, and see a constant stream of ships of every variety heading out to the Pacific or inbound to B.C. and Seattle area.
Ich weiss nicht, wo ich gehen will
Der Pfad ist lang, dann bin ich still
Warum ist jeden Tag ehelang?
Die Bucht, die Schiffe, das Vogelgesang.
Why does every day last an eternity?
The Bay, the ships, the birdsong.
I am in our living room looking out at this Washington state waterway. It’s so quiet at this new house, far from city noises, we hear every bird, and see a constant stream of ships of every variety heading out to the Pacific or inbound to B.C. and Seattle area.
Your German is of course better than mine!
Don’t kid yourself, your German in this piece is excellent 🇩🇪
I have no idea what this means, Roland, but it sure looks purdy!
“I don’t know where I want to go,
The path is long, and then I’ll go“
I was feeling poetic. Greg inspired me. Plus I’m in a beautiful paradise.
It's always good to feel you're in a beautiful paradise. Is it better than where you were in CA?