Twenty years ago, the Berlin wall fell. Thirty five years ago, I was born. Not that there’s any connection.
A post I’d made in a different blog is something I wanted to repost today. The remaining pieces of the wall at Potsdamer Platz, Berlin. And behind it, a symbol of what Germany has grown to become.
(And right in front of it, is a woman wondering why her crazy husband is taking so many pictures)