Today my brother is moving. He is moving to a sunny island and this makes me smile, and a little proud too. I love it, when people who are close to my heart, use their wings and fly. Isn't that what life is all about. My brother is moving to an island and I am here, in the Fishbowl, thinking about what possible directions I might turn next. Berlin is great and it owns a big chunk of me. For a long time already. On the other hand, I kind of sense, it is time to move on. Not today, nor tomorrow, but it is time to have a look at the bigger picture and fantasize. There are some pieces missing around and I need to find out, if they can be found somewhere else or deep inside myself, only hidden. My brother is moving to an island and I am asking questions and am making plans. Have a great start down south and thank you for the inspiration.