after fifteen hours of travel time, i arrived in Berlin on Friday to find my luggage had apparently been persuaded to spend an evening Paris without me. It is now saturday and all i have are the khakis, shirt and socks i left San Francisco wearing.
ironic, ain't it?
but, i do have the laptop, my digital camera and my shaving kit - the contents of which were faithfully documented for an online interview by an enterprising blogger friend of mine, Voyeurella
anyhow, Friday found berlin all green and spring-y and around 6:30pm a soft rain started. i sat in my cousin's fantastic, airy and sweet ground floor Schoeneberg apartment and dreamt of what a fresh white tee and jeans might feel like after a hot shower. but instead of dwelling on the negative, found the kind of peace and calm that can only come from walking around bare-footed on wide plank pine floors and drinking a glass of beer with the windows open.
2 comments:
algerian situation?
mah virgin eahas.
H&M
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