Berlin is famous for its long nights and short fused patience, it is the blurry vision of a lots of urban seekers, the muse of the many lost at heart with uprooted souls that cavort in erotic parlors but Berlin is also the city of history of overplayed emotions of uncanny trickstery. Nobody owns this city and the city makes clear it does not own anything to any one. It is like the vegetarian beast that eats you like the fresh ripe plum and spits you out as an indigestible pit. The ghosts are more alive here then its night crawlers and the statues hold their own salons gossiping about stranded tourist staring at their maps to the past.
Found Serendipity
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While walking, one captures the fleeting and ordinary objects encountered
in the form of images. These captured images are then reassembled to ponder
the i...
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