There’ll be a smile on my face and the kettle on / And it will be just like you were never gone

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!

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