1. September 2011


Ich schloss meine Augen und schlug dreimal die Hacken meiner roten Schuhe zusammen:
 "There`s no place like home!"

- da bin ich wieder!



  1. "My darling child!" she cried, folding the little girl in her arms and covering her face with kisses. "Where in the world did you come from?"


  2. "A place where there isn't any trouble. [...] It's not a place you can get to by a boat or a train. It's far, far away. Behind the moon, beyond the rain... "