Living in a community with more than fifty people on the area of a former coalmining factory sometimes gives me the impression, that life is a big peaceful floating river, although, of course, it isnīt.

At least it gives me the feeling, more than anywhere else, for the amount and magic of beautiful, funny or simply normal situations or moments each day, worth to store in memory. Especially when sitting in front of my door on a sunny afternoon, being surrounded by the activities of other people of the community, friends, neighbours and their children.