Whenever I visit my family, I feel that I am really back in business. To breathe again. To charge my reserves. I am so glad to see the green, the endless sky, the clouds with a thousand faces and the flat country with the most beautiful soft green. My little village in Mecklenburg is sleepy, nothing ever happens, and that's a good thing. It is a place of deceleration, relaxation and tranquility for me. For weeks I'm looking forward to the train journey to my homeland, every time I realize that I can no longer stand the big city, I book a train to the north. And then I go for a walk, watch animals, visit my relatives and become happy again.