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.