I want to have a ring with magical powers like Arabela’s ring I had see in Arabela, the CzechTV series from my childhood (do you remember the Majers family, Arabela and Rumburak?), or at least a cloud where I could escape at any time, where I could spend my time just the way I want. I would call it cloud number 7, it would be sparkling white, milky, soft and fluffy like cashmere. There, on my brand new cloud, I would pile up all the books in the world, a cupboard with jars auto-refillable of fresh raspberries and blueberries, my Nikon to photograph angels and Cupids, and a few bottles of Lambrusco.