As a boy, I loved playing with Matchbox cars. These were cars, made of metal, that were relatively small but nevertheless very realistically reproduced. Their size was only a few centimetres - hence the term: Matchbox cars, i.e. matchbox cars. At that time, I even had a car park with a petrol station to expand my vehicle universe. You could also open the doors on these cars. They were very sturdy - they had to be, because they often flew across the room or fell off the table. They were fantasy catalysts: when we played with them, we were in another world. What happened there with the cars was somehow real, even if it was controlled by a child's hand and invented in the child's brain. They stimulated our imagination. Do you also have things in your everyday life that make you dream and fantasise in a positive sense? Not in the sense of a utopia alien to reality, but of a creativity that shapes the future?

I wish you an extraordinary day!