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.
(March 2002 – April 2014)
First anniversary of Tobias’ death. Not a good day.
Hottest day of the year so far.
Composition with Ampelmann.
Music track from David Lynch’s 2011 album This Train, directed by Chel White.
In my opinion, five minutes of beautiful.
Bed.
Desk.
Little friend.
Hailstorm.
Coffeeshop.
Construction: will it end?
Curiosity.
“Chocolate” for the evening.
Running errands in Alexanderplatz.
Writing.
Writing with Pablo.
Writing without leaving the house.
Chihuahua in Kotti.
Crepes place near our home.
[Edit: On account of a snafu–aka my brain–this post has 8 photos. First photo was taken on a Sunday and the last on the following Sunday. Basically my brain decided to stop posting from Sunday to Saturday and started to do it from Monday to Sunday. For more on this matter please refer to this video by Karl Pilkington.]
Last weekend we finally saw Calvary, a movie recommended to us by The Filmdog–aka our brother-in-law.
The movie is an Irish drama set around the theme of catholic priests pedophilia, with multiple characters declaring having been molested by priests.
James, the main character and focus of the story, is a priest in a very small town. A good priest, struggling with his humanity, his weaknesses and values. He’s told in the opening scene that he’s going to be killed next Sunday. The movie is set in the week that precedes that Sunday.
It’s a dark flick that successfully illustrates some aspects of human nature.
89% on Rotten. I agree.
The trailer: