Niniko

I close my eyes and feel transported back to a time many years ago. I see a little girl in a colorful dress, with a swaying skirt, who loves to spin around because then the skirt sways beautifully. Her eyes sparkle, her face full of freckles...

I step outside, close my eyes, and take a deep breath. The air that flows through me no longer smells of dusty and dry heat, but rather spicy, at the same time fresh and somehow warm. A breeze sweeps through my hair and across my face, causing...