31 December 2007


Over the last couple of days an increasing number of bangs and hisses crack up the winter air. Apparently the shortest day lies behind us already but I see no proof of that. Grey turns into black and black into grey. Somehow the days between Christmas and New Year are always like that. A piece of no-mans-land or some kind of time warp. But after tonight, on the other side of the fireworks that will have changed.
I wish you all a beautiful and happy 2008! Let's see what unfolds behind that door...

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