Berlin or bust: Winter comes to Ryke Strasse

November 24, 2008

Winter comes to Ryke Strasse

My friendly neighborhood Schneemann. Before he drove away.

Nov 24, 2008 6:43:29 AM

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I have lost the blogging bug There's plenty to say. A Madonna reading in Munich. A hankering for Dirndls. A plan for Paris. And yet. Mum's the word here in Prenzl' Berg. Besides, I'm trying to earn some money. Editing. Journalism-ing. That kind of thing. Blog's...

Back of his motorcycle Back of his motorcycle, two in the a.m., hold tight! and FLY. Berlin barren, alight: Reichstag Brandenburger Tiergarten: our very own. And Wannsee! air tinged by earth tree lake, sky starred dark. A deer sprints. And. Hope leaps.

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I'm a thirtysomething gal who's abandoned her fat cat, excellent career, and cramped studio in New York to brave the wilds of Berlin, all by her lonesome.

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Berlin or bust

Off to the motherland, in search of my second self

November 24, 2008

Winter comes to Ryke Strasse

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