autumn mood
Actually, I like the autumn. I like it when colorful Blätterschiffchen in the wind to sail there, and I enjoy it, I trot in the evening on my straw bed under the heat lamp, and I've liked if the whole world smells after rain washed as fresh and you to no longer with every movement sweating comes. And I even like the melancholy that comes with autumn. In the circus that is autumn means goodbye: The tour comes to an end and from the daily routine of two shows are suddenly shows, which are counted: "Only six, then we are by. "And in that, that people count down around me the ideas that sound sadness, but often a bit easier with. autumn and" tour to an end "means that the Force, the seven months together traveling separate themselves . is workers who were hired only for the season sweep - laden with gifts - return to their families, the permanent staff of the circus is looking forward to returning to Munich and the winter break, artists say goodbye to go to another engagement.
At Circus Krone is this year even a great farewell. We are now a few years together with the Jubilee program been on the road, but next year we will something completely new - and therefore go some who have now heard it for a long time to us. But this is circus life: Farewell and a fresh start. But, as Hermann Hesse wrote? "It's the heart must be ready for parting, new ... Only he who is ready to go and travel, may be debilitating habit entraffen. At every stage of life calls" * We are ready.
However, I admit that I have this one advantage: No matter where I travel, my man and the family are always with me. If my pen somewhere on a German place in Munich winter home or anywhere in Italy is - Martin is there and the rest of the troops facing me. Yes, I even take my usual habitation on the road. Therefore, if I may say on the edge, it annoys me like always, back when someone said that travel "stress" is for circus animals. Completely wrong: Travel is variety and ensures that we do not get bored. And for that matter, I am even on our next trip. We are affected by mid-November to February in Italy at the Circus Medrano. A long winter break, we can not afford to do that is. Namely we need approximately 200 kilograms of meat every day and if we did nothing to deserve it, we would eat in the winter break, our human hair from the head. That's what words to Medrano - and so much I'm looking forward to Italy, I am but a bit sad. Jana and Martin's son, we can take do not need. Jana is in fact took place in Munich from their horses and the junior is the first time in his life go in a kindergarten, and I hope that is not in the scuffled as much as in our (and I am now somewhat punitive to the men's junior , Frosty and Prince Benedict across, which look just as if it could not hurt a little water, probably hatched but already the next dementia). They are us - my people and me - and certainly not missing much just because Jana is cooking so wonderful and I will miss her venison. But we are in Italy firmly to them think and when Martin phoned Jana, I tube in the background so that they do not also forget.
And I promise you we will contact you regularly from Italy. And then when we returned in late February in Munich and in the crown-building experience, I expect a lot of you! If I then weighed care of you and enjoy the autumn!
* From Hermann Hesse's poem "Steps"
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