Berlin Sept 2025
I remember vividly the first time my mother visited me when I lived in Williamsburg.
In general it was a pleasant trip, yet I remember one specific incident when she first entered my apartment.
It was a rather nice modest apartment and I kept it fairly clean.
So I thought
She walked in and dragged her fingers along the table leg concentrating on the supports. Her fingers emerged with a layer of dust.
Berlin
Here I am many years later visiting my son and partner in Berlin. Their apartment is simple yet I rather like it. It is all them. Right now, I am sitting in their flat, the moon is setting over Berlin and a mosquito rings in my ear. We listen to records on his turntable. His artwork is displayed on unused skateboards.
It is kind of perfect.








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