{"id":14681,"date":"2026-01-21T12:02:02","date_gmt":"2026-01-21T11:02:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hohlweg.de\/zum-dahinschmelzen-schoen\/"},"modified":"2026-07-28T20:37:39","modified_gmt":"2026-07-28T18:37:39","slug":"so-beautiful-it-makes-you-melt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hohlweg.de\/en\/so-beautiful-it-makes-you-melt\/","title":{"rendered":"So beautiful it makes you melt"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

On Herons, Mud, and the Art of Observation<\/h2>\n\n

Over the past few days, we\u2019ve really indulged in winter once again. Walks through storm-swept snowdrifts, the crunch of our footsteps, and then that silence\u2014soft and muffled, as if we had cotton in our ears\u2014the full package, right here. <\/p>\n\n

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Snow, Wind, and Little Discoveries<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n

Well, that’s over now. The roads are clear again, as are the railways, and yes: that’s definitely a relief. <\/p>\n\n

What remains is the thaw. And with it, that peculiar mixture of slush, gray, and a certain sense of disillusionment with the landscape. The world suddenly seems like an unfinished sketch that someone has been tinkering with using wet brushes. <\/p>\n\n

This thaw isn’t exactly something to swoon over.<\/p>\n\n

But then\u2014in the midst of this dreary monotony\u2014something remarkable appears<\/h3>\n\n

Something white. Too white for this slushy weather. Too striking to ignore: my gaze wanders absently over the gray-brown fields as I ride in the car (as a passenger, I\u2019m allowed to do that). Suddenly, there\u2019s an unusually bright streak in the landscape, seemingly untouched by the dirt all around it, as if it had nothing to do with any of it. <\/p>\n\n

Do you know that moment when your eye catches something and your brain hasn’t quite caught up yet? Is that a pole? A plastic bag? A scrap of agricultural stretch film that’s ended up in the wrong place? <\/p>\n\n

But no.It’s moving.It takes a step.<\/p>\n\n

You hardly ever see it in the city. But out in the countryside\u2014along damp meadows, by fields, or near country roads\u2014it can suddenly appear: a large bird of an incredible white, making no effort whatsoever to blend in and instead standing out brilliantly against its surroundings. <\/p>\n\n

The Great Egret.<\/h3>\n\n

The first time, I was certain I was seeing a vision. That radiance. That serenity. That almost otherworldly elegance. As if he hadn\u2019t landed here on purpose, but had just stopped by briefly by accident. A being straight out of a delicate Japanese drawing. A gossamer-thin, pure-white silhouette, cut out from the gray-brown reality. <\/p>\n\n

A feathered dream in white\u2014truly beautiful enough to make you melt.<\/h3>\n\n

But why is the great egret actually called a “great egret,” when it neither glistens silver nor seems as clumsy as its better-known cousin, the gray heron? Probably because a name like \u201cdivinely white angel bird,\u201d \u201cradiant feathered angel,\u201d or \u201cdeer-legged forest light bird\u201d simply wouldn\u2019t do justice to its close relationship to the heron family. (You can find out more about the great egret here.)<\/a><\/p>\n\n

You\u2019ve probably seen the gray heron before. It often stands motionless by streams, in parks, or by garden ponds. Its silhouette is as easy to overlook as a forgotten umbrella, even as it has already devoured the entire goldfish population without anyone noticing. And when it finally takes flight with a croak, it looks like a submarine with wings, rising heavily out of the water. Of course, the gray heron is also a beautiful, striking wading bird. But its appearance is nowhere near as radiant and majestic as that of the great egret. <\/p>\n\n

Despite all their differences, there\u2019s no denying their close kinship. Just like the gray heron, the great egret stands knee-deep in the mud, lying in wait for its prey with its dagger-like beak. Its pristine white plumage, however, attracts attention more quickly. That\u2019s why it tends to stay away from our garden ponds. <\/p>\n\n

It remains a remarkable sight, whose grace calls for the stillness of vast landscapes. And anyone who shines so brightly out of the gloom must surely have something to say: the great egret is apparently a herald of Buddhist teachings\u2014after all, it is said there: <\/p>\n\n

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The most beautiful lotus plants grow in the thickest mud <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n

The great egret is just the same: in its quiet yet unmistakable way, its beauty and elegance shine through precisely where you least expect them. A radiant moment that rises from the gloom\u2014if you\u2019re willing to look. <\/p>\n\n

Enough gushing… <\/h3>\n\n
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Hummingbirds \u2013 Excerpt from \u201cNew Love\u201d<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n

Because I actually wanted to show off my new creation. And as we all know, a picture is worth a thousand words. <\/p>\n\n

Here you can see a few more minor characters…<\/p>\n\n

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Mallards \u2013 Excerpt from \u201cNew Love\u201d<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n

Unlike the great egret, this onlooker is actually silver:<\/p>\n\n

But oh well\u2014I’m getting lost in the details again. <\/p>\n\n

So here is the entire scene. As always, any resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. <\/p>\n\n

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Birds made from flower petals, grasses, and found objects<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n

I\u2019m not quite ready to settle on a final title for these little creatures made from flower remnants, nestled in a landscape of woven, found grasses. The framing is also still up in the air. More on this to come\u2014I promise. <\/p>\n\n

The collage presented here marks the beginning of a new series. Two more scenes will complete the series\u2014featuring further unexpected discoveries in places and at times that, on the surface, seem unremarkable. <\/p>\n\n

But I’ll tell you all about that in the next newsletter.<\/p>\n\n

And because I just can’t stop thinking about the tiniest details, this post ends with one last excerpt: the barberry stilt.<\/p>\n\n

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Courage to take the first step<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n

The journey of the collage series continues\u2014stay tuned by signing up for the newsletter.<\/a><\/h4>\n\n

If you’d like to learn more about the inspiration behind this trip right away, you can read more here<\/a><\/strong> \u2014from the frustration of gray days to the new ideas that come with the dark season.<\/em><\/p>\n\n

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With best wishes<\/p>\n\n

Magdalena<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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