Places Andrew goes to be alone #6 - The stars

They go all the way up
   

I used to love looking up at the sky and imagining I'm on a big ship, flying through space. Of course that was before coming to Berlin where the light pollution is such that the main difference between night and day is the number of drunk people on the street.


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