Surprisingly, the third bit of photos I’ll show you from that great little place in the North, Hamburg, do not picture dimly lit streets or enthusiastically screaming football fans. I spent the first few hours – after jumping off that hopelessly crowded train – at a friend’s house, where we spent a lovely evening with pasta, sparkling wine and a bunch of amusing midnight confessions on the large beautiful balcony. In the palms of a late summer night’s sky, accompanied only by a few stars… Ouch. I should quit photography and write melancholic poets instead.
However, have you ever seen such a beautifully decorated flat? I fell in love with every of these many details. Carefully selected watches, books, flowers… what better way to make yourself feel at home?! I wouldn’t mind swapping my current living-out-of-a-suitcase-mess with that paradise!