…. she is standing in front of the oval shaped lake. Its calm waves twinkle friendly and a little flock of white geese drift in the middle of it. Her breath stops. Her eyes were drawn to the enormous marble staircase that led spiral like all along the soft hills around the lake. It gleams like a brides veil full of sunlight. She just stands in the fresh autumn air and stairs. Her mind is calm and empty. Again she feels at home! For the first time at home!….