#urbanstory

👋🏽 Hey there, I hope you're all doing great. And if you're having a bad day, just remember this: we can be down... but never defeated. It's an honor to be part of this platform, and even more so to know

Just someone. The next post is here. The previous post is here. The first post is here. This is a continual series. It is a journey, telling its story by visual means.

Maybe it's not about connections but about looking at yourself and through yourself at life. And there you find plain reality, it boils down to bills and reason; it is about requirements and results, about

A net consists of lines and knots around a larger negative space. Correspondingly one defines oneself through the people not connecting with; the people one dislikes. In a cold city like Berlin the doors

In a way, it is assimilated. The next post is here. The previous post is here. The first post is here. This is a continual series. It is a journey, telling its story by visual means.

Or just a sign. Graffiti is everywhere in the city, but most people don't pay attention when they go or come from work, fetch the kids from school or hurry to the supermarket. They have other things to

But who listens? Graffiti is like a net of messages laying over the city. Big messages. And small ones. The next post is here. The previous post is here. This is a continual series. It is a journey, telling