I really don’t know how much sense it makes to post these mammoth blog posts. It took me about an hour to scroll through, looking at each photo and reading the captions. I just did the test. So when I publish this one and I’m reading a comment in less than an hour, I know you were cheating. Seriously… If you’re really interested, probably because you’re featured in here or just a regular crazy person, you should know that it will take you an hour if you pay attention. bon voyage!
she must be puzzling her head over cosmetics..
wait... nuns crossing a peep show place and a teddy that wants a cuddle..
saturday is shopping day at brunnen market.
where you get the best deal on organic vegetables in vienna... R.I.P Bio-Martin.
some other brunnen market scenes.
humans on wheels
what you call a "mini" black eye
a variation of cans at the agency
cooking with hello kitty
my favourite Sardinian
having a nicaraguan flashback
vitamin D hasn't worked yet
real life zip file
not a movie set. vienna's first district.
oida eida aida
heute ... morgen ?
favorite moment of a tram driver
getting some "fresh air"
wrong place for that message.
taking responsibility in form of a Belgian Quartett
fab getting ready for SK
the crew backstage
the A strings
please don't blog these..
find the face... nah keep scrolling
reminder: get your shit together
or get rid of it.
a hand full of nothing
reminder: don't bring a fork to a burger place
dark walls for dark beers
things are getting distorted
don't get a bad trip in this place
that pot was too hot
once in a while you need a reunion
some expensive cells
how many fingers
edging the tools
waitresses and soda bubbles.
walk into the light
still not enough vitamin D
backstage at the photo lab. I always wondered how the photo on the right will affect motivation
training for the black belts
welcome to your new home
clever beef sticks on the run
brighten up life
one last good bye juice
sitting there at 7am
another moving story
2 to always count on
it's "millimeter work"
more early morning encounters
room A is filling up
a short break for other senses
when you are let down *cough* stibo.. but god sends you a helping hand
I bag it not
room B filling up
when you made it half way
a key moment
done with moving. party is calling
the typical masquerade at europa
4:30am, 2 hours sleep. leaving to the airport. time to move my ass to mexico
some last phone BULL
looking for that booger
connecting people up in the air
canada looked mezmerizing from above. So I loaded the rolleiflex and shot some
when you write "luggage" on your hand.
wait. who is this?
not your regular swinger club
the boy resembling just how i felt
next day, first walk. a bench for believers.
first city impressions
getting used to these uber rides
black lines matter
not quite the ferrari horse
believing in cars
something went wrong in society when old people pack your bags. we should serve them instead.
more uber riding
is this utopia?
delivering the drugs. when montezuma's revenge knocks out the boss
first rain in weeks. cars pulling contrails
enjoying the imported goods
didn't make it to the bench
meet the jet lagged at zinco jazz club
they have two drummers, just to be safe
3 years ago I was in this room with this guy
shake stew (minus the boss) in concert
the tequila shot perspective
no one ordering today
typical mexican bike gang
the art of loading
the crowd arriving at euro jazz 2017
how is the digestive tract?
the many ways to participate a jazz concert
just like 3 years ago, the response of the crowd has been so refreshing. the justin bieber effect is not so common in the jazz scene
an apple a day..
no time for a cigarettes even
you have something in your face
drummers just love these pebbles
one last selfie for the road
the long awaited LP
taking the garage shortcut
love behind bars
cuter than a doll
...congratulations! you made it half way. take a break or another hit maybe. or just keep scrolling.
taking the bus to coyoacan
no wifi on that ride
catching her plane
watch your step
kauf dich glücklich
glitch in the matrix
our michelada neighbors had wedding day
playing that same old song
that one second flirt
trying to get through here
the boss is happy
when you've accepted your fate
some kids in mini hammocks. they actually stay there all day sometimes while their parents do the selling.. (what I was told)
at casa psiconauta
always something going on
waiting for the uber. taking random photos
who ever is moving here...
the face of connectivity
chose your hero
poor policeman crashed on motorbike. didn't look good. a few photographers ran there like hungry dogs to snap some cheap sensation.
some more centro historico impressions
not my uber.
back in coyoacan
reunited with my friends from up in the air
coke didn't work
when you think it's a good bye
final band meet at the fancy grill
looked like cuba for a second
who ever furnished this
you name it
another version of that view
back at the apartment
now it's a good bye.
4-something am. empty streets. I took less than 15min to the airport.
plane to puerto escondido
30 degrees celcius. first breath of that humid, salty air
arrived in mazunte.
everything slowing down
after reading some pages I left to the beach
and run into that scene. i had my camera in the bag, so I took it out for that shot. they were not pleased. who knows how legal this is. it's a weird scene on a beach with a lot of yogic people, many vegetarians and vegans and every day they bring new slaughtered sharks.
I waited a little while to take another shot, because I wanted to take one more less quick shot.
climbing some rocks.
trying to capture some impressions the beauty around me
what a place to walk your dogs. they had a lot of fun crashing those waves
funny trivia here.. I had to get really close to the edge of a rock and lean forward as much as possible without falling, because I wanted to take this photo but he had a plastic bottle right next to him that would have ruined the fairytale. I didn't really feel like screaming "hey there! sorry to interrupt the silence but can you please hide that bottle right behind you so I can take a photo of you!?" so he kept meditating without interruption.
and that was the view...
first sunset. I was sure that will be the most kitschy photo I will have taken... but there were yet unexpected things to come.
on the way back I just had to ask for taking this shot
I almost didn't take any photos on black and white these days.. I met Natasha and she convinced me to get up before 5am to walk to this spot to see the sunrise. This photo was taken moments before.
it's amazing to start the day like that
first sun rays and tash style cacao
last nights leftovers
early morning encounters
who needs a mirror when you can have Ramana Maharshi
the first time I saw natasha doing yoga on the beach I had the urge to take photos right away but I didn't bring my camera and we were strangers yet.. so we did it the next day.
i think that moment had to come when I start to take really kitschy photos.
from punk to pink
sand, your constant companion
the next day I was walking almost alone on the long beach.. the sand was so hot you couldn't walk barefoot. to get close to the vultures I really felt like I had to walk on live coal. they might have considered me as late breakfast. so I didn't strike roots there.
the mix of yellow and black sand created some beautiful patterns
each wave vanished the old and created a new one
hours later at the end of the long beach. this view just never gets boring.
from sunset to sunrise again
fishermen pushing a boat up the beach
one more getting up early paid off once again. the full moon about to set, a fisher boat steering into the ocean
last sunset at mazunte
you see these beetles often in mexico
the last day. no more sunrises. good bye for now.
getting used to wearing shoes again
back in the mexico city apartment
back to city life
good spot to sit
convincing a possible client ?
uber time again
waiting to get seated
too much to choose from
a random walk
getting ready to open that third eye
already seeing weird creatures
and some glitches in the martrix
back at apartment. an actual living room was born!
back at the casa
reminder: before xanga
am I really a photographer?
it is sean sehr mexican
first meal in a while. dmt-munchies!
reminder: after xanga
last day. when you found that ATM...
a healthy diet
luna in good company
not selling apple watches
it's getting corny
no joyrides with that toy
one last stop at the casa
things are heating up
guess it's time to learn now
watching at the customs
back in heathrow
first sun in the new flat. new chapter.