All Quiet in Berlin

I feel a bit like in the beginning of a catastrophic movie. There’s life and so many things to do and only so much time to do them. And then there’s this threat, that seems to be a background noise only, at least for now, just one more breath. But it creeps into the daily life more and more. Some products disappear from the shop shelves and I just nod my head in disbelief. But the reality kicks in harder and harder, we are already past the wake up call. Now what?