on a rooftop at night.

Jun 21, 2012
The first two weeks in Hamburg I stayed at my dear friend Anne's house.
One balmy night, with beer and blankets in tow, we tiptoed across the attic and climbed up the old wobbly ladder to the rooftop. We were listening to Ben Howard, spilling drinks and laughing; the sleeping city beneath our feet, the moon seemingly within our reach.

2 comments:

Camila Faria :

Sounds like the perfect night! Great pictures!

Anna :

I simply love such cozy nights :)

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