Berlin III

Some frames of the place where we stayed. Neopan1600.

A late night cig in the smokingroom:

One of my favourite frames I shot on this trip:

Morningcoffee again (shot by Myrna):

On Friday we went to the Hamburger Bahnhof Museum. Great stuff.

Joost doesn’t seem too impressed.

A frame I very clearly remember taking and which turned out exactly as I thought/hoped:

I was bright enough to compensate the exposure due to the white walls.

Crop:

Loaded up some Superia800.

Cindy Sherman being redundant:

Me doing my thing (shot by Myrna):

Wanted to shoot a mirrorportrait in the toiletroom, but Myrna “complained” how I always hide behind my camera and that her face always shows. So we switched rolls: she hid and I did not. You can tell by my stupid smile that her hiding face was cracking me up:

Fantastic exhibition by Raymond Pettibon in the basement:

Visiting the museum giftshop:

Bought a the book “Drive-by Shootings” by the NYC cabdriver/photographer David Bradford. For €5,- Very nice book, it was a pleasant surprise. His photos that he takes from the cab didn’t feel very repetitive. The accompanying essays did became a bit cheesy and repetitive at some point though.

Myrna and me waiting on the steps outside for Joost & Miek:

Me on the phone with Fabian, who we’d meet later that day (shot by Myrna obviously):

Joost enjoying his white chocolate with bloodorangefilling:

Meeting up with Fabian (who desperately needs to update his blog), Yulia and Vincent, Julien and Claire.

Having some very tasty sandwich with cheese of which I forgot the name.

And cheap wine/beer. Hanging in the park like/with true hobo’s.

(^Spot on focus, unlike the first).

We headed to a party, but I didn’t take any photos there because of the low light situation and the fact I can actually enjoy myself without my camera ;) If you watched the video I posted a couple of entries ago, you saw some of the party: the nightvision shots. And ofcourse Joost’s shoe with puke on it.

Myrna and me on our way back (I love public transport that serves at night too):

The next day we hung out at the Reichstag. The film I shot on that day I have yet to develop ’cause I ran out of D76, if there’s anything worthy to show on it, it will come later.

The pola Myrna shot there. I’m the exhausted retard in the front (while Joost hijacks my camera).

Sunday, on our way back to the Netherlands:

Thank you again for dropping by! Berlin is more or less wrapped up, moving on to the US… See you in a couple of weeks.