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Carsten T. Rees
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Eisenstrasse, Einkaufstrasse, Shopping Lane, Freiburg, Breisgau
One of the city's busiest spots, with on the one hand, the buzzling "Kaiser-Joseph-Strasse" and it'sc...
Um das Freiburger Münsters findet täglich außer Sonntag der Münstermarkt statt. ...
"Christianity's most beautiful tower", so some say and indeed one could be more than inclined to join...
Die Portalhalle des Freiburger Münsters wurde von 1999-2004 restauriert. Zum Schutz vor Tauben wurde ...
"Bertoldsbrunnen" is the very center of the city of Freiburg. Bertold III. Duke of Zähringen was the ...
A place where old and new meet: looking East from the Kajo and it's concrete-and-steel "architecture"...
Der durchbrochene Turmhelm des Freiburger Münsters ist der einzige seiner Art, der noch im Mitte...
This impressive building was once the seat of the "Deutscher Orden", a gathering-place of the knights...
Germany? Before the beginning there was Ginnungagap, an empty space of nothingness, filled with pure creative power. (Sort of like the inside of my head.)
And it ends with Ragnarok, the twilight of the Gods. In between is much fighting, betrayal and romance. Just as a good Godly story should be.
Heroes have their own graveyard called Valhalla. Unfortunately we cannot show you a panorama of it at this time, nor of the lovely Valkyries who are its escort service.
Hail Odin, wandering God wielding wisdom and wand! Hail Freya, hail Tyr, hail Thor!
Odin made the many lakes and the fish in them. In his traverses across the lands he caused there to be the Mulheim Bridge in Cologne, as did he make the Mercury fountain, Mercury being of his nature.
But it is to the mighty Thor that the Hammering Man gives service.
Between the time of the Nordic old ones and that of modern Frankfort there may have been a T.Rex or two on the scene. At least some mastodons for sure came through for lunch, then fell into tar pits to become fossils for us to find.
And there we must leave you, O my most pure and holy children.
Text by Steve Smith.