Schöneberg, Berlin

Berlin, Schöneberg

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Back in Berlin, and easily lost in these nights, whirling through time in a haze of smoke and music, wine and talk. A salon of words shared between so many who come and go through this apartment, as cool breezes across a summer’s day of light and laughter. Discussing, dismantling, debating. Words shared to heighten the other, to keep pushing us forward, gently, and ever onwards, with smiles and with warmth in these short, brilliant bursts of unity.