Description
Nr. 11 out of 21 from 'Escape from Berlin'.
“This country either makes you rich or sick… or both,” someone wrote with sharpie on a wall near Warschauer Str. in Berlin.
I didn’t get rich.
This is a wounded love letter to a city that weaponizes gritty realism.
It is a director’s dead dreams after flying too close to the sun.
For all of those who ride the night bus alone, forgets to call their mom, and still talk to ghosts from their past.
Created and shot while working call center jobs in Athens, drifting through the city with my camera.
Shot and realized partly in Larnaca, Cyprus, but mainly in Athens, Greece.
