Acrylic on cradled panel board, 18x24cm
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▪️Memories of a long night, Kreuzberg, maybe Prenzlauer Berg, somewhere in the late 90s. A kebab at five in the morning. Graffiti that seemed meaningless on the wall of that café where they brew real mint. Real mint in hot water and thoughts, wondering if nights like these were really the reason for moving to Berlin back then