[caption id="attachment_125" align="alignright" width="326"] Photo: Private archive Eberhard Delius, Berlin[/caption]I have a western package! At least that's how it feels. Especially because here in Romania the chances of such a parcel reaching its rightful recipient are pretty slim. The only time I had such extremely strong feelings for a filled cardboard box was when my mother sent me a huge birthday package (including a candle and blanket for the birthday table) for my birthday shortly after I came to Görlitz. It's small and heavy and comes from Berlin. I'm imagining sugar-sweet letters and delicious surprises. But I enjoy the joy as anticipation and wait half a day to open it.Simsalabim. It comes just as I had imagined and even better. Everything, really everything, is inside to keep me healthy and happy. But above all, it's the heart-warming words that are so soothing. Home is where your heart is. Sponsored by: