FLYING ANGELS – 2017

Berlin never truly sleeps — it only changes its skin. It’s not just a place, but a feeling. A stage where anything can happen, where desire and identity dissolve. In the heavy air of neon and sweat, with music pounding like a second heartbeat, fleeting glances become moments of revelation.
Berlin is filled with souls in transit — untethered angels, dreamers who live without asking permission. Berlin doesn’t judge — it watches, breathes, and keeps turning.