Everything You Never Knew You Wanted to Know About Berlin
The name of my favourite time of the day happens to be just as beautiful as the time itself: the blue hour or l’heure bleue is this magical moment between the light and the darkness that greets you every morning (if you are lucky enough to get up or if you are unlucky enough to have others make sure that you do) and sees the day fade away at dusk.
Here are some photos taken during the blue hour in Kreuzberg (they are a bit grainy – it was only a small camera that I had on me).
And the next post contains a song by the most Kreuzbergian singer and band of them all, Peter Foxx of The Seeed – Schwarz zu Blau. The dawn in Kreuzberg.