Berlin is a city of many faces, in constant evolution.
Maybe that's the reason why, once there, you never want to leave, because you need to be involved in any change.
Berlin is like a good movie, the curiosity to find out what's going to happen in the next scene increases more and more, and you always try not to miss anything, because any step, even the smallest one, could be crucial.
Berlin is like a book, the kind you would like to have endless pages, the kind you never get tired of reading, to draw new ideas and new interpretations every time.
Berlin is like the songs of your favorite singer.
He wouldn't be your favorite singer if, between the second and third album, he hadn't passed from indie to post-rock, or from pop to electro, and he has already announced incredible news for his last job.
Berlin is multi. Multikulti, multicolored, multitasking :)
A city of many faces, and, during my six months here, I took a thousand faces, a thousand expressions too.
Confused, but happy, as soon as I arrived.
That satisfied one when I was able to overcome difficult challenges.
I took the face of passion, of disappointment, of tenacity, of defeat, of pain and joy.
I wonder which are going to be my faces when I will be in Italy.
I'm sure that the nostalgia one will not fail.