day 102: the mug On Monday I went out for a bit of shopping in the mall at Schönhauser Allee. There is an S-Bahn that goes right there in only 10 minutes and I thought it would be a ...
day 101: crystals As so often on weekends, I didn’t really go out on Sunday. I often prefer to just sit, watch something and have my peace and quiet. Since I’ve been feeling a bit rough these last ...
day 100: droplets on yellow fruit Every day for 100 days I have taken pictures. With this I still haven’t reached a third of my planned year. I had lots of fun so far, but slowly I can also understand why ...
day 99: I’m waiting for you After thinking about the dark days and nights this time of year I have realised something rather obvious: My Canon EF-S 55-250mm telephoto lens has with f4.0 a wider aperture at 55mm than my EF-S ...
day 98: ink If you’re thinking that the composition is a bit off on this one, then I can easily explain why. The tattoo is on my right arm and I was shooting this without the help of ...
strangers 2 and 3 of 100 On Wednesday when I was walking past a chicken grill on Turmstraße right across from the subway station I was quite surprised that these two Turkish guys wanted me to take a picture of them. ...
day 97: steeple and flying bird On Wednesday I had a last driving lesson before my 4 hour drive on roads connecting smaller cities and villages. It gave me a reason to go out during the day and I wandered around ...
day 96: toe portrait Most people in Western cultures find there feet odd-looking without their shoes. It probably has to do with them being always out of sight, either in socks or in shoes. I also thought that I ...
day 95: movement I took this picture on Monday when I went to my typical practica, the one with Gaia and Leandro at Nou Mitte. It was quite dark which explains that this picture is way too grainy ...
day 94: vitamin C This shot might not look profound to you, but I have to say that I’ve been looking forward to taking this picture for a few days already. I was waiting for a day when no ...
day 93: sleep photographing Without intending to I had a monochrome week photographically. Going about my life in the dark late autumn evenings messes with the colour abilities of my camera and I find it really difficult to get ...
day 91: down below: urban butterfly Last night I was dancing tango at Villa Kreuzberg and I had such a great first tanda with one of my favourite leaders here in Berlin that I immediately decided not to let that be ...
day 90: down below: pacing These days on a Wednesday night I go to a tango lesson with Leandro and Gaia at Nou Mitte. I’m quite picky with tango teachers, because I had quite a few lessons that didn’t seem ...
day 89: detail Last night I went to tango really late. The subway wasn’t running anymore and I had chosen to take the bike as to not wait for half an hour for the night bus. The streets ...
day 88: options Today I listened to a great Rodolfo Biagi tanda over at DJ DPP’s blog and found myself inspired to listen to some more Biagi over the day. This post is brought to you with the ...
day 87: a sunday in autumn A long walk in the Tiergarten together with my mum prompted me with this beautiful scene. It was a golden autumnal day, quite warm and sunny and the leaves were falling. Although Berlin has lots ...
day 86: St. Paulus I didn’t have much time yesterday to take pictures, but on the way to the supermarket around 10pm I took this picture of the catholic St. Paulus church which is just on the next block. ...
day 85: blue vespa Yesterday my mum arrived. She is staying for the weekend and I took her to tango last night. This was also a good opportunity to try out my tango shoes after getting them changed and ...
day 84: one inviting door Yesterday after my driving lesson I took my tango shoes to the cobblers in Calvinstraße. The heels needed some repairing and I think the shoemaker also found a way to solve the problem with the ...
day 83: down below: Turmstraße This picture I took on the way back from my tango class yesterday. There is something special about the almost sterile looking tiles in combination with the grubby floor. At one of the other stairs ...
