Highway near Chemnitz, saxony, germany
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Highway near Chemnitz, saxony, germany

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A: Highway near Chemnitz

by Stephan Messner, 40 meters away

Highway near Chemnitz

B: Stausee Oberwald

by Thomas Fankhänel, 740 meters away

In the middle of a densely wooded landscape, in the near of Chemnitz, is a dam and a recreation area ...

Stausee Oberwald

C: Speedboat racing Callenberg/ Saxony/ Germany

by Stephan Messner, 800 meters away

Speedboat racing Callenberg/ Saxony/ Germany


by Thomas Fankhänel, 1.2 km away

F: Karl Mays Cave

by Thomas Fankhänel, 2.9 km away

After Karl May was released from prison, his mental illness was not yet cured. Again he disguised him...

Karl Mays Cave

I: Pond in autumn

by Thomas Spanner, 3.0 km away

Pond in autumn


by Thomas Fankhänel, 3.7 km away

This panorama was taken in Germany

This is an overview of Germany

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.

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