26 Juli (teil zwei)

I sit down to type and I’m immediately distracted by the soft, cool breeze blowing in through the open window. The breeze is followed by the sound of a train, perhaps the RB (Regionalbahn??), passing through Marburg. As I listen, and look up to catch the full force of the breeze, I see the city: steeples, towers, and spires catch my eye; dim lights dot the landscape, barely visible through the thick cover of trees hiding the city’s lower half from view. Here, from my dormitory window, I feel like a scientist carefully observing my subject, wondering what it will do to surprise me next.

-BW