Due to a post-traumatic stress syndrome I am actually in a hospital for an adequate treatment. On the premises of the hospital I discovered this morning at 4:45 a.m just another lost place: an old boiler house from early 20th century being no longer in use.

This discovery was accompanied by a lot of birds performing their usual morning concert including one lonesome nightingale. So even in a real crisis astonishing and nice discoveries may be made very unexpectedly and all of a sudden.