old hood

i'm afraid of berlin. i find it to be the place of sadness and heartbreak. but if i gotta be there for a moment, i would love to paint some good memories down on this place. a nice little camera in your hand is a good way. and so one morning finds me in the old hood, walking to the gig, looking for the light.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

rollei 35 & tri-x
berlin friedrichshain