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Bertl Mütter, Gerhard Laber & Tobias Vedovelli Trio - 27.01.2023 - Jazzit Musik Club Salzburg

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Bertl Mütter: trombone

Gerhard Laber: drums, percussion

Tobias Vedovelli: double bass

 

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Lovely to see the heather out again

Donkey mother with foal

I just can't believe you forgot to fuel the car before we left home

Biotar 58/2 - Von unterwegs - OOC

stefan grumser nosepressin' the ledge | night session in Mutters

 

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This craft beer is made with wheat grown at the Kihara Biological Laboratory of Yokohama City University.

It is flavored with cherry blossoms and leaves for spring only. The aroma and taste of this beer is like a soft sakura-mochi (cherry blossom cake).

Sunday Karneval in Breisach

Eine sehr tolle Mutter danke das es Dich gab !!

Mutter mit ihren Kinder

Braunschweig-Stöckheim, Arche Noah Zoo

 

Weißkopfbüscheläffchen (Callithrix geoffreyi)

findet die kleine Gorilladame "June" glücklicherweise bei ihrer Mutter...

Wildenten/Stockenten/Juli

HDR treated (3 autobracket shots) of the view from the village of Mutters, Tirol, towards Innsbruck in the depth, and the Karwendel mountains at the background

Brauerei-Museum Dortmund

Naturwildpark Granat

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An old woman with the image of her mother, whom she never met, because she died shortly after she was born.

I spied a curious assortment of objects in my neighbour's front yard when I was going for my evening stroll. When I moved in for a closer look, I saw that he had constructed himself a makeshift water catchment on his lawn. Garbage bins, buckets, and even upturned umbrellas were laid out in a very carefully considered fashion. I was startled by the sound of a voice; my neighbour had appeared from the garden with two more buckets in hand and was muttering to himself. Unable to hear what he was saying, I opened his front gate and approached him. He seemed blissfully unaware of my presence, and I was able to listen to him for a brief period. It seemed that he was chanting to himself; repeating one phrase over and over, "When it rains."

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