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I kinda like taking pictures of mirrors. You'll find the first picture of the same title here.

Sky and stuff

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...do you get it?
As you might have guessed, this was taken a few months ago already.

Black and blue

Another ad-detail

Enjoy the view

Soap times three

Luggage rack

Curtain

Somewhat Twin Peaks-y.

Rigging

Torn jeans

Platform

Window pattern

Blue and pink

Shovel, fan, drainpipe

What an arrangement! Actually, it should be "drainpipe, shovel, fan" -- but whatever.

Night light 34

Hunting zebras in the dark

Airborne container

Another bridge

Nocturnal umbrella

Light pattern at university

Vertical arrangement

Sink at bar + reflection

Early morning

Wires and boxes

Another picture (like the one before) taken at World Heritage Site Zeche Zollverein.

Two triangles

Slightly overexposed.

Pearly gate

Hidden door. Months ago, when I took the picture, I wasn't even aware of the passage that was blocked by the shelves.

Light and shadow 1 & 2

Escalator

Departure.

Flame-grilled detail

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Sleeping machinery. Picture taken in February.

This is awesome. All modesty aside: this. is. awesome. Why? Well, here's a short explanation (well, it could definitely be shorter):
The phone booth on the picture is around the corner from where I live and for some reason its door tends to be wide open. Whenever I pass by, exspecially at night, I notice this.
This in itself wouldn't be that special-- this phone booth is in several ways uncommon, singular, maybe even unique. It's yellow, from back the time when the German state mail service was still in charge of phones and stuff. Since the mid-nineties most booths have been replaced by gray/pink booths (according to the corporate design of Deutsche Telekom) ...wherever there still are yellow booths the receiver was replaced by a pink one. Yes, awful, indeed. Well, anyway, just like referred to in the movie of the same title, phone booths in general are becoming less present, because they're all being replaced by those columns with phones on them. Okay, this total leftover from the last century, to me, seemed like the perfect setting for this "staged", story-telling picture, which -- this is at least what I hope -- creates the impression of drama, of danger... but whatever.
This is almost a proper, regular blogpost. I'm sorry, won't happen again.
Picture, 1-2 sentences -- from now on.

This is not a rose. Ceci n'est pas une rose.

Blue sky, gray concrete.

Too bad there was glass between the camera and this little office. Otherwise, fucking lovely.

Taken last Sunday. Just like the previous picture.

Spring has sprung.

Taken about a month ago.

Whatever that is.

On another note:
I started rebuilding the design. Not sure about that yet. RSS-feed is working now. Go ahead, bookmark me. Pu-leeeease.

One of my favorites. Been saving it for a long time before finally posting it.

Remember? Not exactly the same shot. The other way round, actually. By the way... this sign is at the end of the hallway.

Producing your cloudy skies since the 1900s.

Emergency exit below.

Sunset 1

Some stairway. Most definitely not to heaven.

Water II

Water I, December 2006