Berlin was like wearing warm clothes the whole time, feeling the cold wind against your cheeks, seeing countless of bare trees with fairy lights on them, visiting every christmas market that was on your way, sharing pink cigarettes. Berlin was like eating crepes in Kreuzberg and lingering at the beautiful people passing by. Berlin was like being in a metro station after hours and singing along with two street musicians bob dylan songs... and falling in love.
I miss these...
(Photo taken by me. Unfortunately, I don't have much time post more pictures. If you're interested, though, to see more of my work from berlin visit my flickr photostream)
Merry Christmas dear friends
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