Hans' and my first touch, first picture, first conversation with friends, first night. He put his arm around me like I belonged to him. From that moment on, I did....
"You'll remember me when the west wind moves among the fields of barley. You can tell the sun in his jealous sky when we walked in fields of gold. So she took her love for to gaze awhile among the fields of barley. In his arms she fell as her hair came down among the fields of gold. Will you stay with me, will you be my love, among the fields of barley..."
A Sting song, beautifully redone by Eva Cassiday...
My first day here and it was straight into real life - Hans had to give a presentation on Historical Preservation at the fortified church in Apold.
The man gives me a serious run for my money in the intense eyes category, don't you think?!!