I found these photos while browsing through my archive. I remember that day very clearly. It was back in janurary, it was cold as fuck and i couldnt sleep. So i took my camera and walked to Warschauer Brücke. I listened to jamie and watched the people passing by. It was one of the most beautiful mornings i ever experienced. Later that day i fell in love.
Right now Warschauer Brücke is one of my most hated places in berlin. But thats a different story.