Hello. I am e.n.d. Once upon a time I came from Minnesota. But then I moved everywhere.
Curiosity didn't kill the cat. Complacency did.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
My now former bedroom in Berlin.
Departing in just under three hours.
Leaving China tonight and heading back to Berlin. Two weeks left…
Some Karst for the road.
Karst landscape at dusk.
My friend Dean McNamee was in town last week and stayed with me for six days. He took this photo of me on top of the dome at Teufelsberg last Saturday.
We hiked up and in and snuck around like kids.
We took photos and recordings for the better part of two hours.
It was scenic and sound therapy.
In fact, we laughed and took the piss out of each other all week, infectiously, like the children we still are.
He chose to be in town at just the perfect time.
Grab a Dean-like-object and put him in your pocket.
To all of my friends like these…
You make me so happy.
Love.
Walking back from a 10k run. Heard those familiar bells.
Noon Bells at Gethsemanekirche (Gethsemane Church) | radiothom
Someone told me, you found the monster inside of me.
The monster likes you…
El Bocho will always be my favoritewheatpaste street artist. The visual and the little notes he adds are both bits I love.
I’ve been lucky to catch his work multiple times while running or walking the streets of Mitte and Prenzlauer Berg.
Caught this one the other day on a long Autumn walk.
I love this city. I love street art. And I will be back. But for now, I’m looking forward to leaving. :)
Running home, I see El Bocho did it again. The things you see when you run. (Taken with Instagram at Star Platz)
El Bocho in Mitte!
Berlin. East.
Current status: dancing my face off in my apartment to Pantha du Prince’s Butterfly Girl and the show doesn’t even start for two weeks.
GET OUT YOUR GLOW STICKS.
This is what people meant when they created the acronym BFF.
It’s Spring in Berlin!
A Sunday in Berlin
Have camera. Will shoot.
Caught: I never get tired of snapping photos of the sunset from our SoundCloud offices.
How do sunsets get old?
They don’t. They defy age.
Thanks, Fronx.
Half a bottle of wine deep this past Friday night led me to agree on entering a 15k race this morning. I somehow managed to place 1st in my age group and was the 5th fastest gal!
Thirty minutes before leaving this morning, I hastily created a very mainstream playlist and subsequently enjoyed it every step of the way. (Ok, except that second to last kilometer which can kiss my ass…I was so thirsty).
I also admit I might have skipped over the ends of a few songs in order to suit my mood and need for speed. If you are a runner, you get it. Listen to it here and listed below.
It’s amazing what you can do with a little training everyday. And thus, today begins my “Spring race season”.
*Note: Unfortunately, Spotify only has the clean version of this track. Listen to the explicit somewhere else. Nothing beats an angry Ice Cube. ;)