The Scheunenviertel, in the center of Berlin, early 1990’s
There was something for everyone, the air was full of: their youth for the elder, living here or visiting it, after 60 years. Narratives for historians and for all who walked the streets with open eyes and keen senses. Piles of money for real estate sharks, devouring each other but augmented since then. Walls for kids, rapidly emptying spray cans but some of their writings outlasting generations.