"The messy sunday can't interfere with my plans to relax in the sunset with a cigarette and beer listening to hard rock in my worn leather jacket."
Berlin
{Project "52"} Week 22
Museums are magical places - they aren't simply places for exhibiting the creativity of the human but observation platforms, barometers of our cultural development, monuments of innovation and success.
{Project "52"} Week 18
The crowds are surrounding them but love doesn't care and they dance because the music and the smell and the noise is more invigorating than destroying, the atmosphere is more hugging than canceling, and the love is even more penetrating than the tango.
{Project "52"} Week 15
It is on a Saturday that the city buzzes with anticipation - the trains come and go, the crowd moves in a newly week-end rhythm, the music of the street musicians can be enjoyed. We walk through the city in a daze of happiness and sorrow - we want to experience every bit of it to the fullest. Time will fly by but we have no watches. And what we have is a treasured moment in between a gap on a train timetable.
{Project "52"} Week 10
A weekend goes by - bringing the feeling of spring like a singing swallow with its red beak dashing color on its otherwise monochromatic self. And with that, the sunshine once again breaks apart in my lens, showing layers of warmth and color. And then I start looking for the couples - brushing their smiles off the sun rays and enjoying the freedom of the Sunday spirit.
