As so often, my day begins with two things that take my breath away: a strong coffee – and a moment entirely for myself. Today, it was especially intense. The sun caressed my skin, the morning was filled with the chirping of birds – otherwise, all was quiet. Except for a soft moan, which may have awakened more than just the sparrows. I couldn’t resist enjoying it outside on the terrace – where I could feel the warmth on my bare skin and let myself completely sink into the moment. Perhaps one or two neighbors heard me. Perhaps not. But who knows … maybe someone even enjoyed it.