tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36288297000810059102026-11-15T10:36:51.919+01:00Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.comBlogger4160125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-72016309819210139662026-11-13T09:45:59.103+01:002026-11-13T09:45:59.103+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<b>Grauer Horizont</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>weicht einem hellen Himmel.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Schau, die Sonne kommt!</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Haikuversuch von Hausfrau Hanna</div><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixzYeI7Wk_ZXvOeDCU_COWNB3OmOlaAkhzpNc_tTaylMziJCcCyXxlxjLi-h2kI_h6Ovt8QFX4Fu1XypbDSzYYhwQ-GZsDKorpU5wIP7oYf9ExN4ZNeH4tVa4jTKIKGSCClT25N50OIImAVAcHppd1vhbB0ursoMkS8SCuasLxzaz5rRpxRat6kP8uawd9/s1600/100_2528.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="1465" data-original-width="1964" height="311" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixzYeI7Wk_ZXvOeDCU_COWNB3OmOlaAkhzpNc_tTaylMziJCcCyXxlxjLi-h2kI_h6Ovt8QFX4Fu1XypbDSzYYhwQ-GZsDKorpU5wIP7oYf9ExN4ZNeH4tVa4jTKIKGSCClT25N50OIImAVAcHppd1vhbB0ursoMkS8SCuasLxzaz5rRpxRat6kP8uawd9/w425-h311/100_2528.JPG" width="425" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Bis sie erscheint,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">bringen die beiden Novemberrosen&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">zwei helle Farbtupfer ins Morgengrau...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwoLlCXEzB_mv1jrroiZq6m8ikj6x0Wd7rAf9-ezvqK61rn42Xo1q_Xv_W3xyFfodhpTGtQmUEXOFXXDgs2M67TRrprqKZ2y1yaG9fJ3aOBL7Se12c0J-qpr6NRp5sv6idwxDgp87fQdPBqnkKF2c6ZC6MUR1G3SmSBy6LImgho9wgzHg-14MqOsad4aw0/s1600/100_2746.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="328" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwoLlCXEzB_mv1jrroiZq6m8ikj6x0Wd7rAf9-ezvqK61rn42Xo1q_Xv_W3xyFfodhpTGtQmUEXOFXXDgs2M67TRrprqKZ2y1yaG9fJ3aOBL7Se12c0J-qpr6NRp5sv6idwxDgp87fQdPBqnkKF2c6ZC6MUR1G3SmSBy6LImgho9wgzHg-14MqOsad4aw0/w422-h328/100_2746.JPG" width="422" /></a><br /><br />Ein schönes Wochenende&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">mit einer breiten Palette an Farben und Tönen</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">wünscht euch</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hausfrau Hanna</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-59184107030603915432026-11-12T10:09:31.094+01:002026-11-12T10:18:05.852+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Gestern regnete es ununterbrochen.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Wunderschön sahen die heruntergefallenen Herbstblätter aus.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Auf denen die Regentropfen wie Perlen glänzten...&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnT5BeOTxVcUqWFJ_ZxiHzL6HQoaEu_-cmRqz_2k1scDWTKedX9-7Ad9ijaH9clHXyR3wf-J_fh8aXk6eJbWOHGe-bYb0AK5q1chUMgBts_WGCtWDt3KHfagNQOA_oXpa3RoB5YM0k6KKFxAcy6yOIZo2bz-o2AlrXJl4XRWCQ8gI-4dcofs6yNZXGLTYj/s1600/100_2820.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="339" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnT5BeOTxVcUqWFJ_ZxiHzL6HQoaEu_-cmRqz_2k1scDWTKedX9-7Ad9ijaH9clHXyR3wf-J_fh8aXk6eJbWOHGe-bYb0AK5q1chUMgBts_WGCtWDt3KHfagNQOA_oXpa3RoB5YM0k6KKFxAcy6yOIZo2bz-o2AlrXJl4XRWCQ8gI-4dcofs6yNZXGLTYj/w437-h339/100_2820.JPG" width="437" /></a></div><br /><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Das Loslassen der herbstlichen Blätter hatte mich wohl sensibilisiert.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Beim Besuch in meiner Lieblingsbuchhandlung&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">wurde mein Blick förmlich angezogen vom neu erschienenen&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Diogenes-Abreisskalender:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlGERIcv1zJnzyZqXSFddxSkCH6E_d1XJZ3g6synq0aTSPIaxp5H0y4wUWZwSFsjn9HHIZPojV3QImxdh5VRQcSsFCzNmc1nADezmvuyIoVTW9vWTOJnyV8NXghdoB8ipR4ngK8bNr8YVP3FIuE31yAalRsHkXm1BfmXhCYm0O5tca-HWzO9nJyoUMnubw/s1600/100_2892.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3454" data-original-width="4288" height="378" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlGERIcv1zJnzyZqXSFddxSkCH6E_d1XJZ3g6synq0aTSPIaxp5H0y4wUWZwSFsjn9HHIZPojV3QImxdh5VRQcSsFCzNmc1nADezmvuyIoVTW9vWTOJnyV8NXghdoB8ipR4ngK8bNr8YVP3FIuE31yAalRsHkXm1BfmXhCYm0O5tca-HWzO9nJyoUMnubw/w476-h378/100_2892.JPG" width="476" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">PS.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ich kaufte ihn umgehend.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">PPS.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Und so wird er mich mit seinen Zitaten&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">auch im 2027 beim Schreiben und Bloggen begleiten.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Und (hoffentlich) inspirieren...</div><br /><br /><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-18803200000971628712026-11-11T10:31:15.105+01:002026-11-12T09:07:51.032+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Nebeltage</div><div style="text-align: center;">sind in der Stadt selten.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Das spielt vielleicht mit,</div><div style="text-align: center;">dass ich einen Tag wie gestern sehr mag.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Die Stadt wirkt plötzlich ruhiger.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Viele sind langsamer unterwegs -</div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;ob zu Fuss, auf dem Velo oder im Auto.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Als ich oben auf der Pfalz,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">dem Aussichtsort beim Münster,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">angekommen bin und hinüber ins Kleinbasel blicke,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">fehlt etwas Wichtiges im Stadtbild:</div><div style="text-align: center;">Die beiden riesigen, weissen Rochetürme,</div><div style="text-align: center;">die von überall zu sehen sind,</div><div style="text-align: center;">sind verschwunden...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcy3l5duH2nssjMHwqH1kUIrVFnLBHDVev46dcVMxFWNtQr8TIFr0A5OCa443Uw540MNpBAogLr_m5gwPfeBVsNu0gfFxGTsQny6X5SaUn47cBzpMIWVi6REh8NinZUmSNs8P4DEnbG20saO1P5odJCmz6ldYuMGVp8Db_k89suGMVE8hejmVIVgll40aM/s1600/100_2875.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="383" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcy3l5duH2nssjMHwqH1kUIrVFnLBHDVev46dcVMxFWNtQr8TIFr0A5OCa443Uw540MNpBAogLr_m5gwPfeBVsNu0gfFxGTsQny6X5SaUn47cBzpMIWVi6REh8NinZUmSNs8P4DEnbG20saO1P5odJCmz6ldYuMGVp8Db_k89suGMVE8hejmVIVgll40aM/w494-h383/100_2875.JPG" width="494" /></a></div><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br /><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-46062971872638409642026-11-10T09:54:04.666+01:002026-11-10T09:54:04.667+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Abwechslung ist immer süss.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;">Euripides</div><div style="text-align: center;">(gelesen im Diogenes-Abreisskalender 2026)</div><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhPddYa5yYZcsQ0boO95CQ1ihhQaFPwOCDgRDktmmcQ8n7OfOWbYBqwccPMM868tv9KcQ2iQUyLRrS_JHo9Euyty82T8hfC-t9yn-504gNM7WehkebWS9DT0E0wfu3Qk6Oaj_PZ7NRgZ9fhRVgfQ7ASZfm-yCzkALMw0o_W-NnRozklsEYEviYIPBQH5o4/s1600/100_2736.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhPddYa5yYZcsQ0boO95CQ1ihhQaFPwOCDgRDktmmcQ8n7OfOWbYBqwccPMM868tv9KcQ2iQUyLRrS_JHo9Euyty82T8hfC-t9yn-504gNM7WehkebWS9DT0E0wfu3Qk6Oaj_PZ7NRgZ9fhRVgfQ7ASZfm-yCzkALMw0o_W-NnRozklsEYEviYIPBQH5o4/s1600/100_2736.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ich liebe Kunst.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Und ich liebe Kaffee.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">In Basel gibt es einen Ort,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">der beides verbindet:&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Das Café 'For Art'.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ich war vor Kurzem das erste Mal dort.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Manchmal braucht es einen Freund,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">der einen offenen Blick hat für solche besondere Orte.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Und der einlädt zu einem Kaffee.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ich gebe den Tipp gern weiter!&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-78354975872140152822026-11-09T09:13:49.600+01:002026-11-09T09:23:30.546+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Ein gelber Teppich</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>raschelt unter den Füssen -</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Herbst, wie schön du bist!</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Haikuversuch von Hausfrau Hanna</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjah4SjKFNTiiiVdwqtkQ44qh45bBAzxWthDym6pqbIJAroBuH-ojB1KesW4Yo80P2um4usWq3foAx9olUobEXujkGbnhT_hfzatW6oor7kN7MbAWRilinNXhT0a2riPnpF5s1RapOijDFZ2uWY7mu-Zor_vq1bLxHOjVlbKymdMak-Ziu7oXT_fvenYjbp/s1600/100_2740.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="303" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjah4SjKFNTiiiVdwqtkQ44qh45bBAzxWthDym6pqbIJAroBuH-ojB1KesW4Yo80P2um4usWq3foAx9olUobEXujkGbnhT_hfzatW6oor7kN7MbAWRilinNXhT0a2riPnpF5s1RapOijDFZ2uWY7mu-Zor_vq1bLxHOjVlbKymdMak-Ziu7oXT_fvenYjbp/w400-h303/100_2740.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Abwechselnd nach unten und nach oben zu blicken...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgENA7mW5S-6xdfR46hjpXC2LI3uz8ErFRwuxgMC4oRJhPrTxiUkZPcMrugpxYs33ia2X0GTCEOpayjERV7a5vyQRT97PKavPrFtQfotbXTHdFda3hMwuaZgrP9VyxdnXuFD5bphnfxmHuxn1cwwMU6ZbiUMlVRak1cqNnY2nrAeaPMxTFUMWb3kOM7sXEg/s1600/100_2509.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgENA7mW5S-6xdfR46hjpXC2LI3uz8ErFRwuxgMC4oRJhPrTxiUkZPcMrugpxYs33ia2X0GTCEOpayjERV7a5vyQRT97PKavPrFtQfotbXTHdFda3hMwuaZgrP9VyxdnXuFD5bphnfxmHuxn1cwwMU6ZbiUMlVRak1cqNnY2nrAeaPMxTFUMWb3kOM7sXEg/s1600/100_2509.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>...ist im Spätherbst besonders schön!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-36696838210509920072026-11-06T09:30:07.887+01:002026-11-06T09:33:23.289+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;Aufrecht,</div><div style="text-align: center;">ruhig und konzentriert&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">steht der Fährmann da.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Und holt die Wartenden&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">auf der anderen Seite ab.</div><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKnG9EV76OI_50oHC4kybBw0ajRJpKvUz9rGgD-4DIO41Xh56j33AfBzXgGd_PLtoOfTkkdalwzJ_zB0usTcn2JBR2kBWXz6SDgCz7dnd2IsMaG9ljjwCcaxQg4gybVVJCU-MkkSycHClH-t7CECDhcXgMUHA9b0jWGZ0136ekqtEwAvX_Xr6v2rOGLBeL/s1600/100_2723.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="368" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKnG9EV76OI_50oHC4kybBw0ajRJpKvUz9rGgD-4DIO41Xh56j33AfBzXgGd_PLtoOfTkkdalwzJ_zB0usTcn2JBR2kBWXz6SDgCz7dnd2IsMaG9ljjwCcaxQg4gybVVJCU-MkkSycHClH-t7CECDhcXgMUHA9b0jWGZ0136ekqtEwAvX_Xr6v2rOGLBeL/w494-h368/100_2723.JPG" width="494" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ein beschauliches Wochenende&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">wünscht euch</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hausfrau Hanna</div><br /><br /><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-51378715117925093982026-11-05T09:33:14.970+01:002026-11-05T09:34:54.855+01:00<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Im Münsterkreuzgang.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Ein Spiel mit Licht und Schatten</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>und lauten Jauchzern.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;">Haikuversuch von Hausfrau Hanna</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf-MQdvYt83ytP-ceQRdxQBUIe8XxmNAyOLuO1oLmnGWs4Z6z-jIVwm5WsMgHhqQeIcqAiUVVhq9lKEKyDYcy6QupKfIAC-N-XnmFbgRRVAWxSA9WFLdzmoVATEocRcxUXdVYa7ZStWpR3gUeKqlgof20Cvp063L7KF3W0Icw5yXduHDg_MVQKIHpIwcHx/s1600/100_2517.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4402" height="386" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf-MQdvYt83ytP-ceQRdxQBUIe8XxmNAyOLuO1oLmnGWs4Z6z-jIVwm5WsMgHhqQeIcqAiUVVhq9lKEKyDYcy6QupKfIAC-N-XnmFbgRRVAWxSA9WFLdzmoVATEocRcxUXdVYa7ZStWpR3gUeKqlgof20Cvp063L7KF3W0Icw5yXduHDg_MVQKIHpIwcHx/w472-h386/100_2517.JPG" width="472" /></a></div><br />Die beiden Buben nahmen sich wohl eine Auszeit von der Herbstmäss.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Und fanden dabei Gefallen am Spiel mit Licht und Schatten...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-62113750808286208702026-11-04T10:21:09.844+01:002026-11-04T10:21:09.844+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;Am vergangenen Sonntag lassen wir die Stadt hinter uns.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Und machen einen Spaziergang im Nachbarkanton.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Plötzlich stehen wir vor einem rosablauen Wegweiser:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPTH8seLqq4iB5_z42WDx9Gh0RupdBh17UlJ8MMgL70aVEqOtzyx2ihhdvPbDLePZYDWd2MPkfcfA0jupaf0YT3htgrHeE-4qztXw13FuRTEggexG2lsZRqJoX1k6faqMRRrKe5gKojcrL3QE_8iyfuE-M0A0Ixg-MJZjgPowUx5RAMWY0R6gFH2iHa8g3/s1600/100_2677.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="332" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPTH8seLqq4iB5_z42WDx9Gh0RupdBh17UlJ8MMgL70aVEqOtzyx2ihhdvPbDLePZYDWd2MPkfcfA0jupaf0YT3htgrHeE-4qztXw13FuRTEggexG2lsZRqJoX1k6faqMRRrKe5gKojcrL3QE_8iyfuE-M0A0Ixg-MJZjgPowUx5RAMWY0R6gFH2iHa8g3/w448-h332/100_2677.JPG" width="448" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div><div>Er zeigt uns das Ziel, an das wir gelangen werden,</div><div>wenn wir dem Weg weiter folgen.</div></div><div>Wir beschliessen, die Richtung zu ändern...</div><div><br /></div></div>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-17917414904463103312026-11-03T10:12:51.813+01:002026-11-03T10:15:01.342+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Riesengross und süss.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Für alle Augen wird er&nbsp;</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>zum Schaumkussgenuss.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Haikuversuch von Hausfrau Hanna</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3cqdY4vfjzG69Ko402yeqKBkMAS3f5nzUg1OfFfdlr2xUpXY2vjtAgUL8EBBLSPhdkco8kIQ-n9lh68BxTLEAK03hH-4_2Yp6iI5rUtlcZrCbkNN7xoQt-wW8sKDf-ADb6pD6HxXOp15t2_MmWQ1BP6OG_hv6VadGQOAfJHjaJs_34ZQOsCA_iDtx9bNz/s1600/100_2584.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3129" data-original-width="4608" height="311" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3cqdY4vfjzG69Ko402yeqKBkMAS3f5nzUg1OfFfdlr2xUpXY2vjtAgUL8EBBLSPhdkco8kIQ-n9lh68BxTLEAK03hH-4_2Yp6iI5rUtlcZrCbkNN7xoQt-wW8sKDf-ADb6pD6HxXOp15t2_MmWQ1BP6OG_hv6VadGQOAfJHjaJs_34ZQOsCA_iDtx9bNz/w428-h311/100_2584.JPG" width="428" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">An der Herbstmesse auf dem Petersplatz.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ein in Goldfolie eingepackter, riesengrosser Schaumkuss&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">macht Werbung für eine Süssigkeit, die wir als Kinder liebten.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Damals schlotzten wir noch einen Mohrenkopf.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ein Begriff, der heute veraltet ist und als diskriminierend gilt.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-69429655298695670832026-11-02T10:33:14.048+01:002026-11-02T10:40:08.768+01:00<div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Am Samstag auf dem Weg zum Münster.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Als ich diese Tafel sehe, besinne ich mich um,</div><div style="text-align: center;">biege ab und folge der Einladung:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1HYHO7Vw6Zs59SodsE9QyoswASxkFAW_eGZUT7gvVxBxKOpvyHHFwRP7jkgSiW4I9XyVnkllHHtOnrv2yaCmT8hVCcAcI_lnzV6pOjpD3coqZkiDlcPedgFUwjxv8iKSHJXTxcy7XSZSBlJMCVE5MQUmhcGmuVUP9tmCAc7YL-IYfHViceOHsyOr8y5dl/s1600/100_2612.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1HYHO7Vw6Zs59SodsE9QyoswASxkFAW_eGZUT7gvVxBxKOpvyHHFwRP7jkgSiW4I9XyVnkllHHtOnrv2yaCmT8hVCcAcI_lnzV6pOjpD3coqZkiDlcPedgFUwjxv8iKSHJXTxcy7XSZSBlJMCVE5MQUmhcGmuVUP9tmCAc7YL-IYfHViceOHsyOr8y5dl/s1600/100_2612.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">&nbsp;Auf dem Gelände des Museums der Kulturen&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">findet ein fröhliches Fest statt.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Im Innenhof sind Seile aufgespannt,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">an denen farbige Scherenschnitte hängen.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Essen und Trinken wird angeboten.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ein Mann hält einen Vortrag auf Spanisch.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ich verstehe kein Wort.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Südamerikanische Musik ertönt.&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Die Leute tanzen.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Frauen in blumengeschmückten Gewändern,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">mit weiss geschminkten Gesichtern und&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">schwarz umrandeten Augen gehen vorbei.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUWQQYwW6troM7tXxesxhr2VSNYHwgxLGD8qXLkQ1EMQZbBU4At9zlwx8Lf1gvfgBeUSikO_MYdHy242rOoZ3QGk9YFZxzBp6o0e4HSDyRVRhy1XoKlWn2T0ypLpgucDNHc-wr-ts4ogbF1UH7zXn1LVtXxqytzvpLUuUJKcNmXFEcPOM_oe2vemH1ap6F/s1600/100_2627.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUWQQYwW6troM7tXxesxhr2VSNYHwgxLGD8qXLkQ1EMQZbBU4At9zlwx8Lf1gvfgBeUSikO_MYdHy242rOoZ3QGk9YFZxzBp6o0e4HSDyRVRhy1XoKlWn2T0ypLpgucDNHc-wr-ts4ogbF1UH7zXn1LVtXxqytzvpLUuUJKcNmXFEcPOM_oe2vemH1ap6F/w414-h300/100_2627.JPG" width="414" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;Vor einer Blätterwand sind Erinnerungsgräber aufgestellt.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sie werden von brennenden Kerzen beleuchtet.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Vor einem der Gräber bleibe ich eine Weile stehen:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcD00xCz152mEbb__xVn5Dkn0JBi242sKWtzWZsy-O6_hIKsW0RIOyc9n67YQMrP37bGjNggADhbKk2Fh_NR5roIq1KzzvTgqCbK0vON-o5FO3rV16hMpQB3Zg0K5wI7BtoZiD97yS0BmXSax-VpCEmDdLuC-pCK5hBCuy76oTymcffTeBVI5S7iEluHEU/s1600/100_2616.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3408" data-original-width="4572" height="299" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcD00xCz152mEbb__xVn5Dkn0JBi242sKWtzWZsy-O6_hIKsW0RIOyc9n67YQMrP37bGjNggADhbKk2Fh_NR5roIq1KzzvTgqCbK0vON-o5FO3rV16hMpQB3Zg0K5wI7BtoZiD97yS0BmXSax-VpCEmDdLuC-pCK5hBCuy76oTymcffTeBVI5S7iEluHEU/w400-h299/100_2616.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">PS.&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">In Mexiko</div><div style="text-align: center;">(das wird mir unvergessen bleiben)</div><div style="text-align: center;">erinnert man sich an die Verstorbenen mit einer&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">farben- und lebensfrohen Feier.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-25563560143853580592026-10-30T10:21:25.527+01:002026-10-30T10:23:44.391+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Morgen ist der letzte Tag des Oktobers:<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Der Kürbis für die Suppe ist eingekauft.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Und steht bereit!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3442" data-original-width="4598" height="361" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifAUGEspeJkefcMsFitUqDOxq40e1lQEmK1JVw-kJZfBN-grvcKX4QjlG8BtnEQ4ZZRr_7mjDqoPh9oPseD3igD1u8beXDtIeeWNfPJkEIcNua2RFn5vtEXRI2DZ0cxXMoX0D8xZcO5ECuNY5ExPEW5b-XZpVGabF_s3Pl2E_VGL9mi1o2C-loJP355I5V/w445-h361/100_2315.JPG" width="445" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><br /><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-65578218773852930062026-10-29T10:00:51.798+01:002026-10-29T10:00:51.798+01:00<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Ein <span style="color: red;">roter</span> Tupfer</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Wirkt an Hochnebeltagen</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Stimmungsaufhellend</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;">Haikuversuch von Hausfrau Hanna</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdXETtbJ1TtxVvOdBX8daaKI-3GnwYL7O5TWyewmQcmKT7OivlMkaps_tJQsYE35MkrQcqyhHJPXqQELBFM8je-4jRgI1RCZ7d_w0kyU_nQ41Oby2oXOllnpj0_NXDdEo6uWLrdKjfUkto3GxiMi2SfAF3Y75PWHCdJkPLew4FczmNA8Vezx4kk-QcoDDS/s1600/100_2139.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4191" height="364" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdXETtbJ1TtxVvOdBX8daaKI-3GnwYL7O5TWyewmQcmKT7OivlMkaps_tJQsYE35MkrQcqyhHJPXqQELBFM8je-4jRgI1RCZ7d_w0kyU_nQ41Oby2oXOllnpj0_NXDdEo6uWLrdKjfUkto3GxiMi2SfAF3Y75PWHCdJkPLew4FczmNA8Vezx4kk-QcoDDS/w450-h364/100_2139.JPG" width="450" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Die Farbe Rot fehlt bei mir im Kleiderkasten:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Meine Lieblingsfarbe ist Blau!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Stimmungsaufhellend auch sie.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br /><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-64800806498686348272026-10-28T09:56:09.979+01:002026-10-29T09:31:37.752+01:00<div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Das sonnige, warme Wetter gestern hatte den Effekt,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">dass die Leute in Massen an die Herbstmäss strömten.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mir wurde es schnell zuviel.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ich besann mich um.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Und ging dem glitzernden Rhein entlang.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbuyorh8Ms6_CY4MqhuQGqFakik7rRq46ZM3R_iQaThCsiU67W_4845LiLnyGZx2XtcyQcNBuwHQs1pBaxJU2S8fJcaJR0QM1VJEVQUMvFLunpXoTfZvYJXMMbhO7WxCnVsQC3HFusXr0MBWz-m_ygkDVDoBGO_EutFyUJUftbE9XYqCR9Qu_3r08GMIaR/s1600/100_2440.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="283" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbuyorh8Ms6_CY4MqhuQGqFakik7rRq46ZM3R_iQaThCsiU67W_4845LiLnyGZx2XtcyQcNBuwHQs1pBaxJU2S8fJcaJR0QM1VJEVQUMvFLunpXoTfZvYJXMMbhO7WxCnVsQC3HFusXr0MBWz-m_ygkDVDoBGO_EutFyUJUftbE9XYqCR9Qu_3r08GMIaR/w400-h283/100_2440.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvdvsTxHjqPAvIrefEieatIodkK6naTYjAYuqFK1jHwaOq0m6Mbr6uxE9XV4DJ-eTkSbWUQKjdMzHELJ85rZYVplZmIHn-vKb8enHoaSaX_zAPRtezXzIxxWKSUX2iDj6MCeTQdBeXcptZAxeT4XEPL_fViEuwVNwXqiOQ_uRzNnKXWg-GWFz-iE3baH1Q/s1600/100_2444.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvdvsTxHjqPAvIrefEieatIodkK6naTYjAYuqFK1jHwaOq0m6Mbr6uxE9XV4DJ-eTkSbWUQKjdMzHELJ85rZYVplZmIHn-vKb8enHoaSaX_zAPRtezXzIxxWKSUX2iDj6MCeTQdBeXcptZAxeT4XEPL_fViEuwVNwXqiOQ_uRzNnKXWg-GWFz-iE3baH1Q/s1600/100_2444.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZDBVgjr7G4vgJeMqkkAA2krQ7iUlQhQH4GPXCD1gQT1ebkQbcUYWnj0x1XsYFIIKGBttK7rPHOOINmc13wiP9X7bq4RAh2EQVQAweEPVVYXYMEvQeJNlh_-UKSq4D2uW-2PcZhALoYU72zUbgnGqKPHhN3o_Vvar3OAz8OY_b6PtMY7a20ltXbO7pNGEs/s1600/100_2446.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZDBVgjr7G4vgJeMqkkAA2krQ7iUlQhQH4GPXCD1gQT1ebkQbcUYWnj0x1XsYFIIKGBttK7rPHOOINmc13wiP9X7bq4RAh2EQVQAweEPVVYXYMEvQeJNlh_-UKSq4D2uW-2PcZhALoYU72zUbgnGqKPHhN3o_Vvar3OAz8OY_b6PtMY7a20ltXbO7pNGEs/w400-h300/100_2446.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br />Ruhiges Unterwegssein, Sitzen und Stehen</div><div style="text-align: center;">waren meine Begleiter...</div><br /><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-79134727728405237582026-10-27T09:26:38.718+01:002026-10-27T09:30:49.956+01:00<div style="text-align: center;">Gestern Mittag auf dem Münsterplatz.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Riesenrad und Kettenkarussell drehen sich,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;sind jedoch nur spärlich besetzt.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Die Essstände hingegen werden belagert.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ich höre, wie eine junge Frau leicht zweifelnd zu ihrer Freundin sagt:</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Ich weiss nicht, ob ich Salat will oder einen Vegi-Burger."</div><div style="text-align: center;">Worauf die Freundin lakonisch meint:<br />"Nimm das, wo meh Bock hesch druff!"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi90Hfcnn9M0buf2hQcFxk5rjPyryf2Rh-k0TlW2R0J-fRn94Aa-kOlaBtGp4uQJj-ctpaW6RHuAEdPiGVPC1WFr48rRhUjnsMB3uNBqshn6KM7jqX7WPnvg1iG5udhh2YcQ7CyXIWyc0lxiifnT1akv63ecoerYKGdralTfwfynro_TmeQwhTxECVd5Mlg/s1600/100_2411.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="2993" data-original-width="4596" height="319" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi90Hfcnn9M0buf2hQcFxk5rjPyryf2Rh-k0TlW2R0J-fRn94Aa-kOlaBtGp4uQJj-ctpaW6RHuAEdPiGVPC1WFr48rRhUjnsMB3uNBqshn6KM7jqX7WPnvg1iG5udhh2YcQ7CyXIWyc0lxiifnT1akv63ecoerYKGdralTfwfynro_TmeQwhTxECVd5Mlg/w480-h319/100_2411.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">PS.</div><div style="text-align: center;">An der Herbstmäss hat es für alle etwas -</div><div style="text-align: center;">das Essensangebot&nbsp; ist vielfältig ;)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-74029870239375146752026-10-26T09:35:16.726+01:002026-10-27T09:27:13.963+01:00<div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Seriöse Menschen sind leider&nbsp;</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>manchmal etwas langweilig.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Petros Markaris</div><div style="text-align: center;">(gelesen auf dem heutigen Zettel des Diogenes-Abreisskalenders 2026)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7Trij6tYRJ0O6zk2GzgUC2LsOVnpFgDvWpMWpRD-Ffw79zZFlWqh3YBrc7wb17cmFyU8z6RQQM9D2p35XhClGcaFrIaAS5Ii6j7QXgI4t-dlCHJYsBxOozL1prLQihV5MCGCwmGy_1Bi6oSSUZcRbDQE-RdhTIZ4GLAdbQYyOUQb4nHhnQIGpGceXiWrq/s1600/100_2371.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3002" data-original-width="4486" height="379" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7Trij6tYRJ0O6zk2GzgUC2LsOVnpFgDvWpMWpRD-Ffw79zZFlWqh3YBrc7wb17cmFyU8z6RQQM9D2p35XhClGcaFrIaAS5Ii6j7QXgI4t-dlCHJYsBxOozL1prLQihV5MCGCwmGy_1Bi6oSSUZcRbDQE-RdhTIZ4GLAdbQYyOUQb4nHhnQIGpGceXiWrq/w475-h379/100_2371.JPG" width="475" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Das mag ja so sein.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mir jedoch spielte das gestern überhaupt keine Rolle.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ganz im Gegenteil.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Es gefiel mir ausnehmend gut,</div><div style="text-align: center;">von diesem stilvoll gekleideten, seriös aussehenden Mann&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">so freundlich und unaufgeregt an der 'Herbstmäss'</div><div style="text-align: center;">(mit all ihren Bahnen, Ständen und Imbissbuden)</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Willkommen!"</div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;geheissen zu werden.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-77921289094160314252026-10-23T10:16:56.041+02:002026-10-28T09:32:42.533+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<b>Uff em Münschterplatz</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>stoht s'Rieserad no still,</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>wartet uff d'Herbschtmäss.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Baseldeutscher Haikuversuch&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">von Hausfrau Hanna</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0PKSSML3UTSJYb2mwI-YN2ZUOx6W-Z7dn-MkBBLBiXU9-OuKUBZ-3BeMlwkjKnE3ip3-bceoQmPp2DNGuK5hKCNLKlsC4MCQvs3JHrbgfGbdZ09UF5WLil287MWLFONAbftZG6-YIp9X9kz97ANLmS_kDh2tEHoBewduPBHqDO47TeIQrx9VM9AhmATO/s1600/100_2324.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="352" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ0PKSSML3UTSJYb2mwI-YN2ZUOx6W-Z7dn-MkBBLBiXU9-OuKUBZ-3BeMlwkjKnE3ip3-bceoQmPp2DNGuK5hKCNLKlsC4MCQvs3JHrbgfGbdZ09UF5WLil287MWLFONAbftZG6-YIp9X9kz97ANLmS_kDh2tEHoBewduPBHqDO47TeIQrx9VM9AhmATO/w445-h352/100_2324.JPG" width="445" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Morgen um 12.00 Uhr hat die Warterei endlich ein Ende.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Das Riesenrad auf dem Münsterplatz beginnt sich zu drehen:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Die Basler Herbstmäss beginnt!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ein frohes Wochenende&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">wünscht</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hausfrau Hanna&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-53000429792703462352026-10-22T10:06:40.818+02:002026-10-22T10:06:40.819+02:00<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div style="text-align: center;">Gestern.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Gratis zum Mitnehmen.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Und sauber gewaschen vom Regen...</div><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEif3578aZbzPNoZnpHf5dkmSPYXCmgdc9KrwZj3zwLqcI05ae9g6B5mNOPj70Us1ZoembBmsuVuUDU0OyRNyML8H7YYogceaI0_ec6VBVWT-fAchUKHw7EnC_a6J-K7V0DFhn87P5W5rNIteSI0zsGSorE9V__UckS9KBpMdOHBdGg9NSKs2gm0SR82JXzu" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3864" data-original-width="5152" height="365" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEif3578aZbzPNoZnpHf5dkmSPYXCmgdc9KrwZj3zwLqcI05ae9g6B5mNOPj70Us1ZoembBmsuVuUDU0OyRNyML8H7YYogceaI0_ec6VBVWT-fAchUKHw7EnC_a6J-K7V0DFhn87P5W5rNIteSI0zsGSorE9V__UckS9KBpMdOHBdGg9NSKs2gm0SR82JXzu=w472-h365" width="472" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">PS.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ich habe nicht zugegriffen:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Unser Sortiment reicht!</div><br /><br /><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-41202238155650933592026-10-21T10:05:54.334+02:002026-10-21T10:08:12.198+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">Im gut besetzten Tram.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Eine Frau stieg ein,</div><div style="text-align: center;">die von ihrem Hund begleitet wurde.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dieser legte sich hin zu meinen Füssen.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Die Frau sprach mich an und fragte mich,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">ob mir das etwas ausmachen würde.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ich verneinte.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ich empfand es als Kompliment.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi5E_j6TEspt3wU9V1dQuh0RW4BsM7F0mI_lHwPAYgs5kvIp7OhvOTLXodfzCsESeM4AHUUIKmY-IttpT5XEiK_bqKww2VlwVPzJoEx1m_IRhauV3PqRAMzSx6XiVUWvxdSsGkR7y2zkq1j93Urinpw95mFrcBZQUIBhmknPxvvMyRJyfG429w0dLKIj3wM" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3864" data-original-width="5152" height="325" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi5E_j6TEspt3wU9V1dQuh0RW4BsM7F0mI_lHwPAYgs5kvIp7OhvOTLXodfzCsESeM4AHUUIKmY-IttpT5XEiK_bqKww2VlwVPzJoEx1m_IRhauV3PqRAMzSx6XiVUWvxdSsGkR7y2zkq1j93Urinpw95mFrcBZQUIBhmknPxvvMyRJyfG429w0dLKIj3wM=w440-h325" width="440" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-53966553147940897742026-10-20T10:00:01.319+02:002026-10-20T17:22:45.776+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;Gestern Mittag.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Eine Gruppe Touristinnen schlendert durch die Innenstadt.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Jede hält ein Smartphone in der Hand und blickt gebannt darauf.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ich muss wohl sehr verdutzt ausgesehen haben.&nbsp;<br />Eine der Frauen bemerkt es und meint lachend zu mir:<br />"Wir machen eine Schnitzeljagd!"</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ich stutze kurz.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dann breche ich in lautes Lachen aus.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Die Frau stimmt mit ein.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Und wir wünschen uns gegenseitig</div><div style="text-align: center;">einen schönen Nachmittag.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFMgYYrNfGaqt-RMsaCALcohMlk3_ALGE_wSpb_1U2e-AnPT6OzZwRv-JhQYfWAhm9KZTU2Z8P7hiG0hTlqNbvwskUg13dotQw8ovZWZGsSv70jTKupPGQs5DTsYoF7sFKde7oTK2bhc0kZ28cNhkktYFWMIxkoOEN0nl9U8IzmWJAsq0x50Xi1teSzpIq/s1600/100_2144.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3239" data-original-width="4447" height="291" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFMgYYrNfGaqt-RMsaCALcohMlk3_ALGE_wSpb_1U2e-AnPT6OzZwRv-JhQYfWAhm9KZTU2Z8P7hiG0hTlqNbvwskUg13dotQw8ovZWZGsSv70jTKupPGQs5DTsYoF7sFKde7oTK2bhc0kZ28cNhkktYFWMIxkoOEN0nl9U8IzmWJAsq0x50Xi1teSzpIq/s1600/100_2144.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Die Frauen sind dank der digitalen 'Schnitzel' ins Gerbergässlein gelangt.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Wo seit geraumer Zeit die 'Wall of Fame' neu entsteht.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ob sie beim Hochschauen wohl erraten haben,&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">welche Popgrösse der Künstler aktuell am Malen ist?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-3078984868268800502026-10-19T10:05:04.923+02:002026-10-19T10:29:44.526+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Das Wetter war trüb.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Der Grauwetterspaziergang&nbsp;</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>am Rhein dennoch bunt.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Haikuversuch von Hausfrau Hanna</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilvRdRr5q7WHndsEWA0s6yhyphenhyphenPI49FKJZA0FlJOO5Mak4siPdk1cGmqy1r1Kw0mG_WZ8ZzWnyArrXkx_tM1G45Qx8IbhRPqI8RvvDgTkS7yt6Qu1o5dUW7-tEcHixbexz1LXZtZwXbG47RO-Lxwb1dzsJCMy_LB2nDkF2vEC2YRQId1sYVESq-DY4yUYuOM/s1600/100_2222.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="2304" data-original-width="4608" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilvRdRr5q7WHndsEWA0s6yhyphenhyphenPI49FKJZA0FlJOO5Mak4siPdk1cGmqy1r1Kw0mG_WZ8ZzWnyArrXkx_tM1G45Qx8IbhRPqI8RvvDgTkS7yt6Qu1o5dUW7-tEcHixbexz1LXZtZwXbG47RO-Lxwb1dzsJCMy_LB2nDkF2vEC2YRQId1sYVESq-DY4yUYuOM/w416-h239/100_2222.JPG" width="416" /></a></div><br />Gestern auf dem Sonntagsspaziergang.</div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;Regen und Hochnebelgrau dominierten.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Aber es gab auch viele bunte Momente -</div><div style="text-align: center;">so man die Augen offen hatte...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdEdzWGVfDceg46EvmmPafl6zVKmGzpAcg7w7umb8lz4AUxX-wsjkaO23dwnJ67WV54ADhTDSjoEmyDYNDGevoz5F353Wyzz4fFnZqVQPa8JMFj9AvMWDC-jf0lz1w1Lx8CjdwdWrwr348uLRvVZNHejUmnNV2uCNN7vjlxbJzI9Q0FwcvBnirDPPicXAe/s1600/100_2167.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a></div><br /><br /><br /></div><p></p>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-33215532243140173432026-10-16T09:39:20.207+02:002026-10-17T10:13:48.510+02:00<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><div style="text-align: center;">Den kleinen Beitrag</div><div style="text-align: center;">habe ich im November 2011 geschrieben.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Über etwas, das mich damals sehr genervt hat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Und das ist bis heute so geblieben...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://hausfrauhanna.blogspot.com/2011/11/herbstterror.html#comment-form">Hier zu lesen</a>!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3B-6AZFfXIIxDf6BvOcVaeZS9iEHzNa5g0n-S25zWzl-Ue6b7er-WTu1RN19PZA_vuE-J4ECPf2D9Tfc4CrIgzlTHFNlPGMyb6_23-KMGi5kaCg3v1Oo0Gi8rb4tLNh_hWgUE1F6OoZgjqb4gd4BxhyphenhyphenVzmV1VBRuXFQBxUhpfKifR7s40iZLciHK4H0_V/s1600/100_2099.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="273" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3B-6AZFfXIIxDf6BvOcVaeZS9iEHzNa5g0n-S25zWzl-Ue6b7er-WTu1RN19PZA_vuE-J4ECPf2D9Tfc4CrIgzlTHFNlPGMyb6_23-KMGi5kaCg3v1Oo0Gi8rb4tLNh_hWgUE1F6OoZgjqb4gd4BxhyphenhyphenVzmV1VBRuXFQBxUhpfKifR7s40iZLciHK4H0_V/w345-h273/100_2099.JPG" width="345" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ein ruhig verlaufendes Wochenende</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">wünscht euch</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hausfrau Hanna</div><br /><br /></div>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-84212304981450677982026-10-15T09:29:47.383+02:002026-10-15T09:29:47.384+02:00<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><div style="text-align: center;">Heute der erste Beitrag,</div><div style="text-align: center;">der im November 2009 'Zwischen zwei Haltestellen'entstanden ist.</div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;Und der mich immer noch schmunzeln lässt:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://hausfrauhanna.blogspot.com/2009/11/zwischen-zwei-haltestellen-1.html">Hier zu lesen</a>!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-38961237786269835662026-10-14T09:34:08.596+02:002026-10-14T09:40:39.884+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Den Beitrag über Nils Holgersson habe ich 2015 geschrieben.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div>Er hat in den Kommentaren viel Echo ausgelöst.</div><div>Auch schwedisches ;)</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://hausfrauhanna.blogspot.com/2015/03/erinnerungen-nils-holgersson.html">Hier zu lesen</a>!</div><div><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Biographie</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Rainer Brambach - Ich wiege 80 Kilo, und das Leben ist mächtig"</div><div style="text-align: center;">einen literarischen Rundgang an die Orte seines Wirkens.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ich war mit dabei:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://hausfrauhanna.blogspot.com/2017/09/in-dieser-stadt-geboren-1.html">Hier zu lesen!</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr6WUbYbtW-3d9mql8hAspi8EV_F5Go-u0PmFyX5q5YSnJuxYc5FLm0_3U7_zmWPiocbqdQKZlMEA5CGFY0OhzL30KISlwIHhF5x2wA5p-sHZrCIlyttJ7rIun6VOaQdI_IwdLtBkZq95h4HDh6YojcIoUoRnbAy-DlvS_t5qqfIDUFRIBo7Hjb1e1gip_/s1600/IMG_6584.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="1541" data-original-width="1156" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr6WUbYbtW-3d9mql8hAspi8EV_F5Go-u0PmFyX5q5YSnJuxYc5FLm0_3U7_zmWPiocbqdQKZlMEA5CGFY0OhzL30KISlwIHhF5x2wA5p-sHZrCIlyttJ7rIun6VOaQdI_IwdLtBkZq95h4HDh6YojcIoUoRnbAy-DlvS_t5qqfIDUFRIBo7Hjb1e1gip_/w300-h400/IMG_6584.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628829700081005910.post-63955190180285974722026-10-12T09:55:24.143+02:002026-10-12T10:00:42.655+02:00<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Lass einen Drachen steigen,</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>nenne ihn Oktober.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Rainer Brambach, 1917-1983</div><div style="text-align: center;">deutsch-schweizerischer Schriftsteller und Lyriker</div><div style="text-align: center;">(gelesen im Diogenes-Abreisskalender 2026)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;">Es herrschte eine ganz besondere Stimmung,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">dicke Wolken verdeckten den Himmel.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Die Sonne fand den Weg nie hinaus.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Manchmal kam etwas Wind auf.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ein leuchtendblauer Drachenwal flog,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">festgebunden an einer langen Schnur,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">&nbsp;hoch in die Luft.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Sicher begleitet von der Hand des Mädchens.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>Hausfrau Hannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01543453584615322262noreply@blogger.com12