Picture Gallery and Essay.: Rape Blossom Starts.

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There are weeks in the year in which the landscape suddenly begins to speak. Not loud, not intrusive, rather like someone who opens the door and lets a warm light fall out. When the rapeseed blooms, that's exactly what happens. The fields, which previously lay in the covered colours of late winter, turn into a shimmering yellow, which not only reaches the eyes, but also lifts the mood. It is almost assumed that the air itself is...