photo by Lazlo Mohoy-Nagy


photo by Lazlo Mohoy-Nagy
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This was part of an exhibition at the Bauhuas archives in Berlin. These color photos were taken in 1935 and they totaly blew my mind. The colors were rich and intense and had the quality of an Almodovar film at times. It was hard to beleive that color film had just been invented then. I think this also shows that good composition and photography is lasting, that you dont need photoshop to make good photos, or maybe I am just an analog crank (she says on her blog…). I think also the Bauhaus in general created really moden, clean, simple forward thinking forms that had a human tough, that did not loose the people into the machine, as if the artists and craftspeople of the Bauhaus knew that ultimately, design is for people.

Overnight from Berlin

So the overnight train without a bunk really wiped me out. I never want to see the train station in Dortmund Germany at 2 am ever again… but Berlin was great, pictures coming soon. Here are some of my favorite things to drink in Berlin: Bionade (organic fizzy Brittish lemondate type drink, but German), Schwepps Bitter Lemon, Caprihinias (especially at Tante Horst, a new collectively run bar on Orienstrasse 45 in Kreuzberg, which everyone should go check out, they are opening officially on the 13th, but opened special for a night for Ladyfest Berlin).

Monmartre


Monmatre
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Okay, all cheesy Amelie references aside and despite the fact that my sister and G. shake their heads when I mention Monmartre, I was really happy when another friend G. took me to a neighborhood bar in Monmartre. It was sweet and friendly and we sat outside and chatted with people at neighboring taables and drank red wine with bread and cheese because we were “obligated” said G. I hope to return.

Butes Chaumont


Butes Chaumont
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Last Sunday we had a lovely picnic in the parc butes chaumont. It was really steep and we kept sliding down the hill as we tried to eat our lunch. K. and G. decided to try to roll down the hill, though the grass looked too dry and potentially hurtful for wimpy met to give it a try. We encouraged some small children to try it as their mother’s were ignoring them sunbathing. Are we a bad influence?

Musee Dorsey


Musee Dorsey
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Inside the Musee Dorsey, an old railway station converted into a museum for impressionist paintings. I saw my favorite Van Gogh painting, the one of this blue room with the orange/red bed spread. Unfortunately, my friend J. also shut his finger in the door of the terrace in plein air and we got a behind the scenes tour that included the nurse’s office!