Marcel Winatschek

Blue Sky, Monday, Get Out

Berlin is doing that thing where the sky opens up dramatically right as the weekend ends. It was that kind of weekend—wine that had already passed its best, dog-eared pocket comics, a few histories best left in the dark—and now Monday is standing at the door with its coat on. The answer is to put Fire In My Hand in your ears and go outside. The world out there is small, but it’s what’s available.