“I put my red pen aside. It was almost unnecessary anyway, so precise and clear are her words. But the last sentence, that one is profound. Thrice I have read it now, and it loses not a gram of depth with the repetitions.
A quote. Franz Marc.
“There is something secret that lies behind people and things. That is the beauty I am looking for.”

Me too, Lea.
Me too.”

(from: »Immer da« / Always There. A chamber play under an almost open sky. 2026, unpublished)

“Now I am standing here in front of this painting. This monster with a birch tree that has taken over my living room wall. Carefully tracing the trunk of the tree with my fingers. Feeling this cracked, painted bark beneath my fingertips.
And somewhere, deep down inside, a feeling arises, tentatively asking whether I might be part of something after all.”

(from: »Landschaft mit Birke« / Landscape with Birch. On the echo of silence. 2026, unpublished)

„Sometimes healing does not begin with a big step, but with a small moment.
A pause.
A confession.
And sometimes with a dog on your lap.

Perhaps, in the end, the most important sentence of this book is quite simple:
There, were you no longer abandon yourself, something new may begin.
And sometimes –
sometimes that is already enough for a small, different smile.

Home.“

(from: »Raum. Begegnungen im Dazwischen« / Space. Encounters in the In-Between, 2026, unpublished)