Oh my, there is still the poster of my first album hanging at my mom’s house. Lost pictures are coming back...
My mom’s great and even with 86 she’s tackling the computer and email...
So long ago, I must have been 16. This is a family picture with me on the right, my brothers Wolfgang and Norbert and my sister Ulrike.
There’s a whole gallery of memories
How I loved my piano - my mom can still play some of my favorite songs...
That’s our living room
Later we take a little drive around Saarland
Here is part of the old Neunkirchen Steal factory which is now a National landmark.
A journal of Internationally touring singer songwriter and artist Hans York.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Monday, September 29, 2008
Driving back to my hometown
Today Ralf is going to drive me back to my home town and will stay there with me for a few days. Before that Stefan and me are going out to the market place for breakfast and then for a nice last walk through old town...
Where the heck is Mendelssohnstrasse?
It’s different than driving through Seattle...
Leaving the valley
Ralf has the latest GPS with real time display - even the big street signs:)
The weather is not happening but the sunset looks great even in strange colors
Ralf is fascinated by my moms little unit to check blood pressure.
Mom is telling stories of the past when she was a young woman during war times...
Then it’s time to go to sleep...
Where the heck is Mendelssohnstrasse?
It’s different than driving through Seattle...
Leaving the valley
Ralf has the latest GPS with real time display - even the big street signs:)
The weather is not happening but the sunset looks great even in strange colors
Ralf is fascinated by my moms little unit to check blood pressure.
Mom is telling stories of the past when she was a young woman during war times...
Then it’s time to go to sleep...
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Monday Morning
I was very conservative regarding on how much beer I drank last night and so I feel great, even with just a few hours of sleep. I’m looking forward to a grand breakfast.
Here’s the cheese
And, and, and...
Not to forget the home made cheese cake
My brother Norbert and my sister Ulrike
Mom is a good listener:)
My old friend Gebby
It was great to get to know Akim who I only met via myspace:)
After the family leaves to drive back to the Saarland I stay for the night and we take it easy...
Here’s the cheese
And, and, and...
Not to forget the home made cheese cake
My brother Norbert and my sister Ulrike
Mom is a good listener:)
My old friend Gebby
It was great to get to know Akim who I only met via myspace:)
After the family leaves to drive back to the Saarland I stay for the night and we take it easy...
Saturday, September 27, 2008
First Concert in Germany
Oh my goodness - I feel as if I was run over by a truck - In half an hour all my family arrives and so I have to get up but...Maybe some fresh air?
Here’s my mami and me trying to keep my eyes open:)
It’s a beautiful day and we sit outside in the sun. Here’s my sister
The hours run by and all of a sudden the concert is on. I have a nice crowd and play solo during the first set. I must admit that I was quite nervous and did not know how the folks take in my sound but after the first applause it was clear that I’m going to have the time of my life. The second set I start with the help of my old buddy Ralf on percussion
After a few songs Elke joins us:)
I play five encores and am ready to party! Here is Ralf, Jessica and my old friend Liane.
Elke and Roland
Akim who came all the way from Osnabrück and Charlotte.
Again we stay up late and by the time I’m in my bed it is again 5am
Here’s my mami and me trying to keep my eyes open:)
It’s a beautiful day and we sit outside in the sun. Here’s my sister
The hours run by and all of a sudden the concert is on. I have a nice crowd and play solo during the first set. I must admit that I was quite nervous and did not know how the folks take in my sound but after the first applause it was clear that I’m going to have the time of my life. The second set I start with the help of my old buddy Ralf on percussion
After a few songs Elke joins us:)
I play five encores and am ready to party! Here is Ralf, Jessica and my old friend Liane.
Elke and Roland
Akim who came all the way from Osnabrück and Charlotte.
Again we stay up late and by the time I’m in my bed it is again 5am
Friday, September 26, 2008
Touchdown in the good ol' motherland:)
After an excruciating long flight the plane finally touches down in Frankfurt
Wow am I nervous! It’s been a while and I have no clue what to expect.
My friend Stefan picks me up and we drive out to his house where I also play the first concert.
It’s good to see the old, familiar signs and names.
Stefan is a good and fast driver and we’re on our way to 160 km/h - how fun!
First thing is a stop at the Groß-Umstadt market place where we sit outside and enjoy a German breakfast with cheese, eggs, and sausage:)
What a view! So good to finally stretch my legs...
That’s such a view...
What did you say?
Let’s walk around and digest...
Old meets new...
How about walk through here...
I love this space at Stefan’s and Sabiene’s house.
Setting up the chairs for the concert
Sabiene and Gebby...
We party hard into the next morning to overcome the jet lag.
Stefan and me are the last ones standing and go to bed at 5am.
Wow am I nervous! It’s been a while and I have no clue what to expect.
My friend Stefan picks me up and we drive out to his house where I also play the first concert.
It’s good to see the old, familiar signs and names.
Stefan is a good and fast driver and we’re on our way to 160 km/h - how fun!
First thing is a stop at the Groß-Umstadt market place where we sit outside and enjoy a German breakfast with cheese, eggs, and sausage:)
What a view! So good to finally stretch my legs...
That’s such a view...
What did you say?
Let’s walk around and digest...
Old meets new...
How about walk through here...
I love this space at Stefan’s and Sabiene’s house.
Setting up the chairs for the concert
Sabiene and Gebby...
We party hard into the next morning to overcome the jet lag.
Stefan and me are the last ones standing and go to bed at 5am.
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