środa, 14 maja 2014

Friends

- Who's your best friend?
- At school - Pawel, but in general - Fifi.

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wtorek, 6 maja 2014

Berlin - a city that doesn't inspire me anymore

If you have it, I mean - all you need to fulfill your basic needs, including the material ones and the spiritual ones (freedom, safety), you stop fighting. And when you stop fighting you do not progress, you do not create. You just go with the flow. Comfy but boring.

This is how I found Berlin this time. Too much comfort.

You do not argue, you do not rebel, you just follow and decay.

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A wee bit of magic that keeps me going and the bubble bursts into million drops.

 
 
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And another illusion.
 
 
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Even the slogan sounds (and looks) sad.

 
 
 

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"Kissed my boy by the factory wall, dirty old town..."
 
 


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An artistic mural? Maybe, but also a global marketing campaign for the Levi's.



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A light from the past.

 
 
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Wrestling.

 
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Water. Keeps going. Changing. 
 


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Bayer. Windows like pills. Sleeping pills.


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Past.


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No country for young men.


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Let's go to Mexico!


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A city suppressed by a gass.


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Bridges.


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Grass.


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Leaves.



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Time to go home. Even the handrail remainds me of that.