Rarely do I ever find the right words to describe the impact that Berlin — and especially the Berlin nightlife — has had on my life. Just like that you feel the itch to be outside, to spend hours people watching while chilling on the curbs of the streets you’ve come to love, sipping on beer, Club Mate, Spezi or whatever you want to fancy tonight. You’re probably arguing with your crew about where to go tonight: this or that club, and spontaneously decide to take on a random direction and just go with the flow.
Here’s where you’ll probably end up at 5 in the morning: nowhere. Because all the party you’d want has already been served to you, right there under the clear sky, in this or that lively Kiez, with young and old and weird and freakish people roaming and hanging just like you, everyone just waiting for the perfect opportunity to check out tonights big shot event. But they don’t. They enjoy. Boy, what glorious times were had. Here are my favorite pictures in those Berlin summer nights 2010 ((and do I realize they’re mostly crappy lo-fi quality? Yes, I do, but I rarely take my EOS along so that’s all we have and I sincerely apologize.)).