Photographer's Note

This morning was extremely beautiful. On my way from home, I cut through a park nearby, still enveloped in mist. And all of a sudden, like in a dream, in this mist a young girl appeared.

"When the child was a child
there was the time for questions like-
Why am I me
and why not you?
Why am I here
and why not there?
When did time begin
and when did space end?
Isn't life under the sun just a dream?
Isn't what I see, hear and smell
just a vision of a world before the world?
Does evil really exist?
Are there people who are really evil?
How can it be that I who is me wasn't there
before I was
and that one day I who is me
shall no longer be what I am now?"

From Wim Wenders' Himmel über Berlin/Wings of Desire

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