where should i start

ths first snow...
the second cthulhu...
the oldest son...
the 8 days...
or the new calendar...
any way, to make a long story short (other wise the "burekas" in the oven would burn....):

my oldest son left home to his own apartment. i'm not sure who feels happier...but anyway he's still ten minutes from home, have to hold myself not to go there twice a day...
with him, as a protecting angel, left also the second cthulhu.

then, only to make everything more dramatic, it started to snow. the most amazing views are usually of the leaves, flowers or fruits that didn't fall down and now covered with snow.

and a present for hanukkah or for the first advent, to those who jump sometime to visit me here, is my new "2011 dogs in flea markets calendar". just click and save! thank you shelly!
dear readers, i'll be happy to read your comments for a change...

and the rest after the "burekas"...
have a nice evening you all!

hamburg, november, one evening

cthulhu

what does he do?
isn't it clear?
off course - a cthulhu:

much more than this i can't say... ya, actually, bizarre might be the right word to describe the situation.
anyway, it was fun and funny working together.


now, who am i to destroy such a nice tradition of sending autumn pictures?!
and to say the truth, it's never enough, and never like the real view.

and on the sunday morning walk to the flea-market, this is the line to the local bakery: