I found her in a small café. Actually, it was more like a bakery with a few tables and chairs inside. She had already finished her cappucino, but made no move to leave. There was an Ipad in front of her, on which she was scribbling away with a white plastic pen. Her hair hung loosely braided by her shoulder and each fingernail was painted in a different color. But what finally put me under her spell was a little sparrow that had fluttered in through the open door, searching for crumbs on the floor. The way she smiled at him.... suddenly I wished for nothing more than to be such a sparrow myself.
Sparrow or Gockel?
Sparrow or Gockel?
Sparrow or Gockel?
I found her in a small café. Actually, it was more like a bakery with a few tables and chairs inside. She had already finished her cappucino, but made no move to leave. There was an Ipad in front of her, on which she was scribbling away with a white plastic pen. Her hair hung loosely braided by her shoulder and each fingernail was painted in a different color. But what finally put me under her spell was a little sparrow that had fluttered in through the open door, searching for crumbs on the floor. The way she smiled at him.... suddenly I wished for nothing more than to be such a sparrow myself.