The day after…


Since it was the first time in a long time, that I did not spend New Years eve on a roaring party and collapsed into my bed when the sun rose, I also had a new day to explore. 1st of January; a day for the hungover and left overs. The last headaches and remains of the old year are still visible and tangible, while public life is reduced to essentials and the whole world still seems to be in between. In a short exploration during the afternoon I tried to capture the atmosphere that I saw an felt.