A thing of beautyThe day is a blank sheet when waking up this morning.
I spent some time during the midnight hours to sit quietly reading in our
sitting room. Carlo Rovelli write lucidly and some people might even understand
everything what he wrote about in HELGOLAND. To start off with: I didn’t even
know who or what HELGOLAND is or was or might be? Was it a science-fiction
thriller? What does HELGOLAND mean?
My one friend lent me his book;...
