It’s after work in a small town, so what do you do? You walk home with your work mate discussing stuff that happened during the day or gossiping, and you don’t care at all about the lovely small town sunset
My time in Berlin is slowly coming to an end. Was it a good time? It was. Am I glad it’s coming to an end? I am. Here is a little impression of a sunset at the main train station
The frosty morning painting I had thought I would work on today seemed frightening all of a sudden, so I tried something else: a frosty sunset (it’s winter time after all).