Summer, sun, beginning of school holidays, hot days, gentle cooling wind, pleasantly exciting tingling special experiences at a young age and a charming lady from noble society. And what remains are the memories of beautiful days, as they once enjoyed in their earliest youth. Respectively, ... once could have enjoyed. Everyone has their dreams, although very special and often incomprehensible or even comprehensible to many others. That is why we also look after them like a holy grail into which the fewest in the world ever get a glimpse. Many of us would like to be able to read the thoughts...

Summer, sun, beginning of school holidays, hot days, gentle cooling wind, pleasantly exciting tingling special experiences at a young age and a charming lady from noble society. And what remains are the memories of beautiful days, as they once enjoyed in their earliest youth. Respectively, ... once could have enjoyed. Everyone has their dreams, although very special and often incomprehensible or even comprehensible to many others. That is why we also look after them like a holy grail into which the fewest in the world ever get a glimpse. Many of us would like to be able to read the thoughts of others often, which might sometimes be enriching or helpful for us, but just as easily leaving behind incomprehensible, embarrassing and even disturbing impressions. Moreover, many do not consider when they wish to read the other's thoughts, that their own thoughts are just as readable and visible to others at the same time. This should always be considered. Here and elsewhere, so many dreams come true that you have hardly ever experienced before. A corner of its own paradise in this world, that perhaps for some of us already belongs to its last. Let's keep it for ourselves. Whether shared among us or in silence. The past summer days in this glorious old vehicle were really hot and the lavish production far from easy, although we had a lot of fun and a lot to laugh about. And when we look out of our large spacious patio window into the snow-covered garden, it's anything but sunny, warm, and comfortable. Silence surrounds the room. Thick snowflakes fall from the sky, a icy wind blows whistling around the house and the view is clouded by a deep, dark light-absorbing veil. One might think that the ice age would begin now. Summer, sun, hot days and the time. A good fifty years later you can search for them today. We currently have temperatures well below freezing here. And a quick end to this cold period is not so fast.