Dear Reader, Yesterday I found in a small Turkish shop, near to my working place, a box with fresh sour cherries. Small, dark-red, waiting for me in a corner. It was the last box. In the beginning I did not know if they were my loved sour cherries. So, I look around me, left, right,…
Tag: Munich
Ticket controllers
Dear Reader, In Munich, it is quite hard to notice the ticket controllers before to hear their voice. Sometimes can be the guy sitting just next to you and asking you to present your ticket. Sometimes can be the guy in shorts, wearing an earring in his ear who got on the subway before you….
Running in the rain
Dear Reader, I like to run in Munich. In the beginning, in my first months here, I used to run in Nymphenburg´s Garten. There, in the forest, beyond the gates of the castle, I had the feeling that I am far from everything. And there was the place of my first 10 km run. After…
First day in Munich
Dear R. , Yesterday evening, I just arrived in Munich. My small studio is still full of cartons, suitcases, smaller or bigger backpacks, and every other possible recipient which can contain something. I barely find a place to move between bed and bathroom.
Postcards from Munich 