Wenn die Nacht am tiefsten…

Wenn die Nacht am tiefsten…

It was a long and especially cold winter. Actually the winter lasted something like a year. In fact it probably was that long. But as the German rock poet Rio Reiser said: When the night is darkest, the day is closest.

And then the sun rose… And what a rose it gave birth to. Although I still can’t understand how so much bliss could happen to me – of all people, to me – I humbly accept it and am enjoying it thoroughly.