Morning

It´s rather dark now when I get up, which made me somehow sad. Autumn is on it´s way, it seems.
Whilst combing my hair and getting dressed, I watched the news.

The flames in Greece loose power. The people were "only" frightened by the earthquake, it wasn´t too serious. But it is expected that all the burned areas will not be able to hold any water. In autumn floods will probably be inevitable. Those poor people. So many of them have lost their existence - and for a long time, too. Ingo pointed out the other day that it takes about ten years for olive-trees to be ready to get harvested.

A man was found dead, his body open. His murderer very possibly had eaten parts of the bowel.

And yes, the next three days for sure it´ll stay rather cold with tops at around 17 ° C. Wasn´t August supposed to be the hottest month of the year?!

With news like that I started rather in not a good mood. It didn´t help yesterday to not hear anything of Ingo.
The sky was a bit cloudy, the clouds were pink. On the way they became orange and then the sun rose. It all looked so beautiful. As if the sky was unaware of what is going on, spoken figuratively.

Can only get better, at least in my little world here...