I am trying to make my peace with all of them, with Zollernstraße I think I have already made my peace long time back. I see myself as a child there, I look back at it almost tenderly. I had not been aware that I was so free in my thoughts as I have not been it again. The afternoons were so prolonged, the mornings so unimportant, the evenings so heavy with meaning and emotion. Time was something that I felt in its extension, I can say I went with it and it gave me the space to create. On sheets of paper, unconditioned and uncensored. Johannisallee made me aware that for planting trees with awareness loneliness must not be used in its destructive version and yet I was unable to stop walking in circles. I got lost in the "view from my window" that did not reach the other side of the little garden below my balcony. Now, in Bismarckstraße time has to show. Maybe it is not a coincidence that the church clock is half way the street in which I live.