villages

There’s a peculiar kind of hush in Angermund, the sort that settles only in places with deep roots and long memories; a hush that softens even the hum of city life at the northernmost edge of Düsseldorf, Germany. Daylight glances off gracious old homes bordered by whispering trees, while the architecture, stately yet inviting, hints at eras gone by and stories tucked away like old postcards in attic drawers.