We sit comfortably at home and philosophise about what we would do with a lottery win. At the same time, the sun is slowly setting. We look out and are stunned. We haven't seen anything so beautiful and intense in a long time. Then our dear flatmate says, "The sky always looks like this when the Christ Child is baking biscuits." Sweet, isn't it? #wenndaschristkindplätzchenbackt #himmel #sunset #essinddiekleinendinge
Where. Here: For friends
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