Come back

Long time no read. Back from Australia and from Tokyo, half a year passed back in Germany's Ruhrgebiet. Reddish and yellow coloured leaves, fresh breezes and a lot more changes passed me.

What's left keeps coming around, knocking on one's door, asking politely for a re-entry. Sometimes people talk about second chances. Why not about second changes? About redefinition? The things they have been wrong about?

Let's welcome interesting new periods of curiosity, lust and questions. We don't need spring for that.

Cheers and read you soon 

Nana

 

Downtown at Essen's UNPERFEKTHAUS, enjoying vegan dishes, an Indian raji chai and the best sunrays I can get after a long workday.