Donnerstag, 24. Mai 2012

24.05.2012

Being haunted by something that ones was and shakes me still. 
Longing. 
Using an old, broken camera on a trip to a lake.





Sonntag, 13. Mai 2012

13.05.2012

We sat in a small bar the other night, my friend introduced me to a beautiful acquaintance of hers who then introduced us to two more regulars. It was the five of us drinking on the smoky bar and only my friend who wasn't A PHOTOGRAPHER. Simple math: 4 out of 5 Berlin's drinking residences are PHOTOGRAPHERS.  
And another sunrise over the city.



Mittwoch, 2. Mai 2012

  02.05.2012

A hard core music festival at one of Berlin's squatting symbols, followed by a commercial clubbing night and a sunrise on a river bank.
 Scattered all across the park: beer, weed, half naked, still white bodies. 
Closed streets packed with movement. Festival, sudden rain, demo, clashes and festival again.
Days of early summer.