I went to a barbecue in Kreuzberg, thrown for an Australian guy who is about to leave Berlin.
I met Nancy, a painter who reminded me of heroins of American movies of the 70s.
The Australian told us about penguins and fishes, a German guy doing a PhD about Schopenhauer told me about the quarrels between famous philosophers, making a parallel with Lord of the Rings. Around 11, some kids displayed beautiful fireworks.
