



The last Sunday in February. Outside the snow is falling and I can’t wait for spring. The tickle of the sun on the face, the blossoms of the magnolias and cherry trees. Long walks with the camera, the buttons of my jacket open, a light scarf around the neck. It must be one of my favorite seasons here in Berlin: When the warmth of the sun still feels new and the heart starts beating a little faster when, while waking up in the morning, you realize the sun is already up and awake, waiting for you to start the day. Suddenly it won’t be dark outside when leaving the office and the evening will invite you for white wine or refreshing spring time drinks.
To make time go by faster, I look through old pictures from those two past springs here in Berlin. They confirm my hopes: Spring is going to be here soon. He’s is already impatiently waiting to take us by its hand on long Sunday walks. Not long now! Don’t let the snow fool you!