While I had the worst skin of my life in rainy Berlin Yana was frying on her rooftop terrace in cologne - this is her August, friends #dasendedesunfugs
I received this last August, delivered to the mailbox of my temporary apartment in Berlin where I was working at the time. Yana sent it, she is not online anymore since she says she is an addict and “can deal with abstinence but not discipline” but I tag her anyway because I’m sure that sometimes, like the rest of us, she cheats
This is the first of six booklets I picked out of different mailboxes in different cities depending where I lived. One every month, an image a day, a chronicle of my very special friend’s life - to be continued
