We walked our feet off in Berlin today. Saw a lot of angels.
The mental soundtrack of the day has been German dialogue I can´t understand from the Wim Wenders film, Wing´s of Desire, along with some U2. The only deviation in the playlist was David Bowie singing Heroes between my ears as I stood next to the remains of the wall with Chris.
I, I can remember (I remember)
Standing, by the wall (by the wall)
And the guns shot above our heads
(over our heads)
And we kissed,
as though nothing could fall
(nothing could fall)