well, it was a sad reason for my visit in slovakia this early april .... my youngest brother + me went to einsiedel an der göllnitz (mnisek nad hnilcom) to find a place for my mother's grave ... but yes, it is the traditional cycle of life, isnt it? young people come, old people go ...
the cold + rainy + snowy weather and my sad mood somehow directed my focus on ugly / destroyed / industrial stuff / ruins / death / false values (like the nasty communist propaganda in my old 1st class schoolbook) and the like ... a strange different perspective, isn't it? anyway, it did not last forever 😇
on the road. we've just crossed the hill over the stoss spa to enter 'our' göllnitz river valley
schmöllnitz (smolnik) as seen from the chapel.
small orthodox church built by ukrainian chernobyl nuclear catastrophy refugees
the former guest house pauker between schmöllnitz and einsiedel
the forest cemetery (called totengarten by the locals) bellow the spitzberg mountain
the catholic church in einsiedel an der göllnitz (mnisek nad hnilcom)
the yellow church is in schmöllnitz (smolnik) from the northern snowy side of the stoss mountain, the white one in metzenseifen (medzev).
gypsy colony in jasov
gypsies in jasov
the krasna horka castle from the south side of the hill over stoss
zvolen (= altsohl in german), central slovakia
the altsohl castle in zvolen was build by the hungarian king
two of us, my father and me 🍻
it's easter time, you know?
my almost 50 years old 1st class schoolbook 💾
my no. 1 poem about a violet (veilchen / fialka) i still remember today meets communist propaganda
communist propaganda ...
the karpatenblatt is the german minority's publication in slovakia
all of us, maybe xmas 2016? or 2016?
more sad pictures here.
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