[Listen] Smoke chimneys running up and away, red stained lips, the rustling of the neighbours. A pink and blue stained sky the ending of another day behind buildings and out of sight.
Five Floors Up
James played in a band and June worked in an art Gallery and Anna was quite the hippy. And my boyfriend was a music blogger and I was god knows what at that moment but we danced to 90’s r’n’b and 80’s pop music and drank wine and that was really all there was to it. Each figure shuffling in and out of their own worlds and across our rented floorboards. Heavenly bodies...
Bits and Pieces of Berlin
Waking each morning to the slow and steady bluing of the sky. Two buildings and a courtyard behind the rumbling of the street. Serenity at 9am with the feeling that a world of opportunity lies at the doormat awaiting us to step out onto it. And on the other side of the street behind two lanes and a median strip lies a graveyard. And it’s eerie silence radiates forward. ...