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I visited Schirn Kunsthalle in Frankfurt yesterday to see an exhibition of Giacometti and Nauman. Both did not meet each other at lifetime, but the curators think that they have lot’s in common, especially the “nothing”, the void.
Frankfurt has its surprises, it is more than money-making and big business. Frankfurt is also about bananas,
Last sunday night I booked a flight to New Zealand. It has been on my bucket list for many years, and now it is time. I hope to see some of those great, incredible places, which grab and swallow you… Continue Reading →
It is sooo incedibly hot in Frankfurt – when I came home yesterday from a business trip, the candles on my balcony had melted. We had 39 degrees at 9 pm.
No, it’s not pink, it’s magenta, actually. Anyway, I will never ever enjoy this sight out of my bedroom window. It was my good-night view for nearly 10 years, but by moving, I lost it.
I’m going to move house soon. I choose an appartment in downtown Frankfurt, not far away from my current one. With some differences.
Another word play for you – this time it comes with a house not far from my apartment. I have passed by thousands of times
While jogging and crossing the river Main, I come across this guy regularly. First, I though what a grumpy guy he was. Meanwhile, I like him, somehow. I think he is kindhearted, deep inside. I am sure one day he will smile,… Continue Reading →
This is an early January Tuesday afternoon in Frankfurt. This explains why sales of daylight lamps skyrocket nowadays.
This is the last Christmas post, I promise… Coming back to Frankfurt after a cosy time under a shiny, gleaming tree, the city had a surprise for me: snow, snow, snow. Hence, I got white Christmas, posthumously.
