
Lübeck - Rathausarkaden, Markt und Breite Straße |
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Covered footpath of the Town Hall in Lübeck with a view to the Breite Straße and to the Market Place in the time between Christmas and New Year.
Markt (Market Place) in Lübeck at evening. Parts of the surrounding historical buildings have been de...
Markt (Market Place) in Lübeck with a merry-go-round. Parts of the surrounding historical buildings h...
The staircase of the City Hall (Rathaus) of Lübeck in the centre of the Old Town. Built in Gothic sty...
Markt (Market Place) in Lübeck with a merry-go-round. Parts of the surrounding historical buildings h...
One of the "Buden" on the Weihnachtsmarkt in Lübeck. Weihnachtsmarkt has a long tradition in Germany;...
Weihnachtsmarkt has a long tradition in Germany; every year in the Advent time, selected cities turn ...
Open air event on the Markt in Lübeck. For this event, a kind of drive-in movie was created on the hi...
Weihnachtsmarkt has a long tradition in Germany; every year in the Advent time, selected cities turn ...
Weihnachtsmarkt has a long tradition in Germany; every year in the Advent time, selected cities turn ...
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.