I arrive in a settlement in the North of Germany. Population: less than Thirty, I guess.

Sports cars looks different around here.

Naturally there are collateral effects.

Here is where the value chain for milk starts.

Or is it here?

I see a caterpillar crossing a road and stay to watch.

It gets safely across. No other traffic interferes. The relativity of time becomes tangible.

It is a good place to think. At times I feel like in a Astrid Lindgren novel.

Mostly its green.

There are other colours too.

I watch the sunset.

On new moon the night is really dark. I see the Milky Way.