2023.01 January Juxtapositions

After waking up to an eerie orange glow coming from behind blinded windows, remembering its 2023 and this year hadn’t had a chance to outdo the previous one, I thought, “Shouldn’t there be sirens or something? Neighbors knocking at the door? Family trying to call? Surely there would be some warning in the news the day before.” 

Thank god, it was just an ordinary Monday that decided to welcome Berliners with a brief but picturesque light spectacle. 

Mailman Running

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