A moment

captures Michael Ackermann…haunting moments, in photographs that are disturbing, often repulsing but... Maybe it was the grainy dusk outside, maybe the scratchy radiohead playing inside, but I stared so long at frightening eyes and what could have been dreamscapes.

Meanwhile…
Gluwein stands have appeared on every corner, next to the guys with the currywursts. The Weinachtsmarkts are getting into full swing now. I get waffles with cherries on top and chestnuts while marveling at all the bright little objects displayed under the endless rows of green kiosk roofs. Everything is light and stars and woodsmoke.
Mmm…Ich liebe es!