Summer Waves

I wish we could spend July by the sea, browning ourselves and feeling water-weighted hair flow behind us from a dive. I wish our gravest concerns were the summer gnats. I wish we were hungry for hot dogs and dopes, and it would be nice to smell the starch of summer linens and the faint odor of talc in blistering summer bath houses… We could lie in long citoneuse beams of the five o’clock sun on the plage at Juan-les-Pins and hear the sound of the drum and piano being scooped out to sea by the waves.

Zelda Fitzgerald



Unité d’ Habitation – Typ Berlin

“Architecture is able to make great play with contrasts, to harmonize simple elements with complex ones and small with great, to blend the forcible with the graceful.” “Reinforced concrete provides a solution – a revolution of the scheme of things.” “And when man finds himself alone in vast empty spaces he grows dishearted. We must


Spring has arrived in Berlin and I am enjoying the new apartment, the sunlight, wonderful food and life in general. Finally the clock was shifted on hour forward and I won’t be leaving the office after dark anymore. It’s two weeks until my trip to Paris and I finally got my blog back on track.