Again A Night Of Walking And Waiting

I seem to wait for something. Sometimes I just stand there, in an empty street. Saw a fox again tonight. And missed out on lovely whether when I was sleeping and dreaming beautiful dreams. Some progress coming along; and I realized that I should start some serious dark room work. Around twenty rolls are lying around here, waiting.
Some melancholy got a hold of me when I was standing there, opposite the Bundeskanzleramt, at the river. It’s good that I don’t have any cheap alcohol in the fridge these days; otherwise, I’d be drinking ice cold vodka right now. Someone get me a strange kind of alcoholic beverage for Christmas, please. ;]

And just by the way; a lot of people told me lately that they regularly check out my blog. It’s nice to know that. Thank you for reading my words and looking at my photos.

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