Watching the documentary “David Bowie: The Last Five Years” the other night, I realised there still were two great albums for me to discover. I somehow lost The Next Day – which, I was sure, I bought and saved it somewhere – and, knowing it was supposed to be his parting gift, I’ve never been able to fully listen to Blackstar.
As per the documentary though, Blackstar was never supposed to be a goodbye so I might give it a go now. Funny how the mind works.
At some point, it struck me how the song Where Are We Now? is about Berlin. That information was lost, too. Seeing Berlin again and hearing the lyrics, reminded me of a recent trip to the German capital, and how much I missed it afterwards.
All the photos are still stored – only a few of them published on Flickr and Instagram – but I spend quite a lot of time going back to them, making changes and generally trying to render the feelings I had when I took them.
Berlin is well known for being a fresh ever-changing city. By just walking around, it is possible to understand it is headed somewhere. Only, the destination is unknown and nobody is running.
Changes and renovations didn’t erase the memories of Berlin’s history and legacy. Sections of the Wall, memorials and museums are a constant reminder of the past.
Stories and facts are still discussed, passed on to the younger generations. We even participated in a very interesting talk held at the lovely hotel we stayed in.
I can’t put into words what I like so much about Berlin, probably I’ll figure it out one day. For now, I can only start publishing some of the photos taken, wondering whether the post-processing will be the final one.