One day at home I found a fairy tail about a watchmaker and a cuckoo that lived in the Schwarzwald mountains, about 200 years ago. When I read this, i remembered when I woke up at my
mother-in-laws departement outside Riga. When I heard the distant sound of a Cuckoo, I had the feeling that I were in a fairy tail black forest, long time ago. Exactly the story I was reading just now.
Can't be explained
I don't know how to explain this, but a fairy tail doesn't have to be explained. Or does it?
Sunday, November 4, 2012
A black forest tail