Yes, that’s a confederate flag hoisted across the street.
Pleasant evening with friends, meh beer.
Remember when these trees were naked?
Blue sky.
Chichi part of town.
Alexanderplatz sausage vendors.
Sunday Pablo.
First anniversary of Tobias’ death. Not a good day.
Hottest day of the year so far.
Composition with Ampelmann.
Bed.
Desk.
Little friend.
Hailstorm.
Coffeeshop.
Construction: will it end?
Curiosity.
German cake.
Pajamas.
Most recent snow-globes.
Spring is arriving in Berlin.
My messy desk.
My photo of the eclipse. As you can see, I was fitted with the best equipment to record this rare moment.
Down the street, visual chaos to complement road construction chaos.
Timidly, since the last one didn’t go so well, I restart Project 365.
The last couple of weekends have been nice. Nicer than the previous ones this year, at least. The sun has been up, which helps a lot.
We found a great currywurst place in the neighbourhood and I think I’m finally a fan. I mean, as much as you can be a fan of fried sausage, ketchup and curry powder… Unfortunately, I don’t have a picture yet.
To tide you over, here is a photo of the post-wurst coffee:
How was your weekend?
Yesterday I woke up in a white city. After bundling myself into as many layers as I could—come on, don’t laugh, I’m from the south of Europe, we think 60ºF (15ºC) is cold—I left the house to snap some photos.
It wasn’t as cold as I thought. The sun was shinning and the temperature was very mild. I had to take off my gloves and ear muffs or I would be too hot to walk around outside.
Problem was I forgot my sunglasses and OMG it was bright. Too bright! So I went down to the bahn station to shoot a few quick photos before my eyes burst into flames. These are it.
