Berlin
The city between projects. Museums after hours, trains at dusk, towers rising.
Berlin is not a trip. It is where the camera lives, so it sees the city the way you see a flatmate: at odd hours, in passing, with affection and no ceremony.
After hours
Berlin, Germany→
A million specimens in one wall of light. Tristan Otto, twelve metres of him, in the next hall. The museum after closing is the best exhibition in town.
Seven in the evening
Berlin, Germany→
Charité, seven in the evening. The train, the tower, the sky doing overtime.
Objects
Berlin, Germany→
To be continued. It is home.
Milan
Three days. Marble on the roof, concrete at San Siro, red light in a tunnel.