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María (VII) | Images of the world around me.
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Images of the world around me. Images and stories about ordinary life. Nit de Sant Joan 2012. See you in two weeks! I’ll be out for fieldwork with students). 5 thoughts on “ María (VII). May 8, 2015 at 3:01 PM. These are great; have a good trip, Santi! May 8, 2015 at 5:23 PM. These ones are my favourite ones. I hope to find some time to take some pictures these days! November 22, 2015 at 1:33 PM. November 22, 2015 at 1:38 PM. A great hug, Santi. November 22, 2015 at 4:11 PM. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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So now we’re criminals | A Writer in Umbria
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A Writer in Umbria. Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka. Faded memories no more →. So now we’re criminals. June 4, 2014. Can you imagine what would happen if Germany or France or Norway or South Africa tried to do this to the American banking industry? They would laugh in their faces. Of us who live abroad and have to have a bank account in the town where we live. This compliance regime is so serious that a number of banks have decided they won’t do it. Sounds brave, right? Nope Wha...
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Daily Prompt: Ingredients | A Writer in Umbria
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A Writer in Umbria. Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka. Weekly photo challenge: Object. So now we’re criminals →. February 9, 2014. What’s the one ingredient I can’t do without and why? Olive oil. Because it’s the essence soul, spirit, nature, heart of life. This entry was posted in Daily prompts. Weekly photo challenge: Object. So now we’re criminals →. 7 responses to “ Daily Prompt: Ingredients. February 9, 2014 at 4:25 pm. Yes, with good Italian red wine coming in close 2nd.
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My mother’s hands – a symbol of love | A Writer in Umbria
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A Writer in Umbria. Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka. 8220;I Shall Always Be With You”. A Cornerstone No More →. My mother’s hands – a symbol of love. July 11, 2015. This week’s photo challenge is symbol. I don’t usually write much for these photo challenges because I think the photo should speak for itself. But we were also asked to tell the story behind the choice of our symbol. This entry was posted in Moments. San Miguel de Allende. 8220;I Shall Always Be With You”. Beautiful...
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Weekly photo challenges | A Writer in Umbria
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A Writer in Umbria. Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka. Category Archives: Weekly photo challenges. August 6, 2016. This week’s Photo Challenge: Morning. What better way to celebrate morning than by walking? Storks walking in a river in Vir, Czech Republic, 7 am. My mother’s hands – a symbol of love. July 11, 2015. My mother’s hands. The last time I saw her. We were sitting on her patio in San Miguel de Allende, July 2010. San Miguel de Allende. Weekly Photo Challenge: Window.
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Travel | A Writer in Umbria
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A Writer in Umbria. Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka. August 6, 2016. This week’s Photo Challenge: Morning. What better way to celebrate morning than by walking? Storks walking in a river in Vir, Czech Republic, 7 am. 8220;I Shall Always Be With You”. June 27, 2015. Our mothers didn’t die like this. Today is the 65. My husband’s father and mother are buried in the Milada Horáková tomb in the National Cemetery in Prague, along with other brave souls who fought for a free Czechoslo...
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Posts | A Writer in Umbria | Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka
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A Writer in Umbria. Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka. She took my mother with her. August 18, 2016. My mother was of the Moon. Aren’t all women? Each month, when the moon is full, my mother comes to visit. I know it’s her way of telling me that she’s still with me. And how lovely to know that we’ll see each other every month until I no longer inhabit the earth. Perhaps then I’ll be with her on our infinite journey. August 6, 2016. A Cornerstone No More. January 31, 2016. I’ve bee...
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bees | A Writer in Umbria
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A Writer in Umbria. Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka. Awakenings…or I took a walk with a bee. April 9, 2012. It’s the small things one notices, and then the certainty. The season has changed. Spring is here, but it’s only just awakening. So there I was, walking along holding my sticks, and I realized I had been hearing a buzzing sound for a few minutes. I looked down and sure enough, a brown, fuzzy bee was kind of hopping along just in front of my feet. The forest floor i...This ...
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Weekly photo challenge: Object | A Writer in Umbria
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A Writer in Umbria. Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka. Weekly Photo Challenge: Window. Daily Prompt: Ingredients →. Weekly photo challenge: Object. February 8, 2014. Only the shadow knows. This entry was posted in Umbria. And tagged Italian photos. Weekly Photo Challenge: Window. Daily Prompt: Ingredients →. 3 responses to “ Weekly photo challenge: Object. February 8, 2014 at 7:22 pm. February 8, 2014 at 7:31 pm. May 8, 2014 at 12:25 am. Enter your comment here. Nina Hansen Machot...
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Moments | A Writer in Umbria
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A Writer in Umbria. Italy, Cats, Reflections, Moments by Nina Hansen Machotka. How they change us. She took my mother with her. August 18, 2016. My mother was of the Moon. Aren’t all women? Each month, when the moon is full, my mother comes to visit. I know it’s her way of telling me that she’s still with me. And how lovely to know that we’ll see each other every month until I no longer inhabit the earth. Perhaps then I’ll be with her on our infinite journey. July 11, 2015. These hands held me, caressed ...
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