Welcome

An exclusive view into Horst's world. Today: my Berlin apartment. Can you feel it's beauty and luxury? Interior dreams in purple. What you can't feel though is the amazing artificial smell of furniture and carpet that welcomes you like a chemistry lab. Wonderful.
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The Truth

Photos Sannah Kvist

I have to make a confession: Honestly, I don't even like cats. Kitten images are just weirdly stuck in my head.
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Invisible Orgasms

Artworks Jon Haddock

The series Internet Sex Photos shows pornography with the people removed. Good, hu?
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Window Shopping II

There's nothing more exquisit and elegant than German nail studio and hairdresser windows. Nothing more romantic and poetic. Nothing more reminescent of the Golden Age of display decoration.
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Random

There is nothing more fun than googling cactus. Honestly, you have to try it.
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Bonjour Tristesse III

London is a beautiful s***hole. Especially the Hackney people know how to decorate their cute little front gardens. A fashionable garbage bag here, a plastic crate there, plus some antique furniture that isn't needed anymore, et voilà!
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Bonjour Tristesse II

Wolfsburg, Germany

Maybe these images which I have to face every day (except for the weekends fortunately) can top Horst's prior tristesse post. This is reality. You can't escape, the pictures will be drilled into your head like a malignant cancer. To put it in a nutshell:

"This city is so incredibly ugly, desolate, grey and meaningless. Actually a new word should be invented for it." - Andreas Ernst

Definitely worth another tristesse post on our little beloved blog.
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Bonjour Tristesse

Photos Ben Sullivan

The perfect room needs nothing else: White walls and just the things that are really needed.
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Trivia

A new morning. Sink and soap. A new haircut. New longjohns. Tristesse and hangover. The same procedure. The same hopes.
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Pity Plants

I instantly feel sorry for indoor plants. They have something pitiful. They seem to be vulnerable and unhappy. I want to rescue them.
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