...leaving...

Tomorrow, those wonderful days which I've been spending in Gran
Canaria will be over again.
You know "Harry Potter"? Then you know the "dementors"? Returning to
the grip of their cold white hands - this is exactly how I feel at
this moment of leaving!
I need the sun so much, the warm rays of light tenderly caressing my
skin, the salty breeze from the endless blue ocean, the rustling
palm trees, the elegant flight of the sea gulls, the friendly Canarios
- all of this made Gran Canaria my second home a while ago, where I
return as often as my obligations in Germany allow.
My soul can only be free when I'm here in the magical beauty of my
abode, where I can forget the harshness of German winters and roam
about, freed from the burden of heavy clothes - almost as if I could
fly...

Gran Canaria, mi madre.

¡Disfruta de la vida!