I won't say too much about the first picture, as there has been said far enough. I took it simply to explain to myself, why these days are still slow. Maybe this is all wrong. Maybe it is the weather, maybe something completely different, that makes me think about changes, about perspectives and about the people around me, so much lately, while making my way through this week. Step by step. No, this sounds too dramatic. Things are all fine around the Fishbowl. And when I look around, it seems we're all in a bit of a thoughtful mood currently. And then suddenly, I will catch myself, wearing a silent smile, knowing about all the good things in between. These days feel like a tender promise to me and I won't mind to keep this secret sensation for a little longer. To slow, to silent and to very different from the usual me.