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Theatre Jena

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Nearby images in Germany


A: Theaterhaus Jena

by Roman Kuskowski, less than 10 meters away

Theaterhaus Jena

B: Jena Goethe Galerie

by Marc Gruber, 270 meters away

Jena Goethe Galerie

C: Jena, Neue Mitte, Jentower, Intershop Tower

by Marc Gruber, 320 meters away

Jena, Neue Mitte, Jentower, Intershop Tower

D: Saale riverbank in Jena

by Kersten, 390 meters away

Saale riverbank in Jena


by Frank Buerger, 400 meters away

F: Jena Marketplace

by Arno Dietz, 410 meters away

Jena Marketplace

G: Saale Paradies Trainstation in Jena

by Kersten, 410 meters away

Saale Paradies Trainstation in Jena


by Frank Buerger, 410 meters away

I: park fountain in Jena

by Kersten, 430 meters away

park fountain in Jena

J: winter park in Jena

by Kersten, 480 meters away

winter park in Jena

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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