A happy new year 2020.

I celebrated the last night in a village with about 4.000 souls. Nobody cares here about the dangers of fireworks. Here in that village people like the light games and the noise. I liked to take a couple of pictures. Who knows, perhaps it’s forbidden next year. More and more people see fireworks critical. There are always injured people after that last night of the year, they got injured by the fireworks. It’s difficult to cross out a ritual without creating a new one. One could share midnight food with the neighbors.

White frost is on the grass, the sun is shining. I’m ready for a walk.