Berlin is not exactly a city of romantics. There’s Paris for that, or maybe Venice. Berlin is a city of cynical singles and loners, right? A city of darkroom trysts and Tinder dates, not monogamy and forever-afters. Hoping for romance in Berlin is like going to a vegetarian restaurant in search of a good steak. […]
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Polska, Please // Prime Polish posters at the Pigasus shop
I have a thing for Poland. The first (but not the last) time I went there was in the dead of winter, six years ago. From Prague, I boarded an overnight bus destined for Minsk. I, however, would disembark halfway in Łódź, the Polish city whose post-industrial desolation had so charmed David Lynch, he decided […]