|Sommersonnengesang, Papier/Draht, (Heike Roesner/2013)|
|Sommersonnengesang (Detail), Heike Roesner/2013|
Time for melancholia. It's raining all day long and that's hard for my lucky mind. In the garden little birdies are whispering in their house, and all of the wild bees are looking with their noses out of their holes in the wood of the old apple tree. But noone dares to get out. So do I.