Intermission (quite minor)

In English (while being in Germany). I might've forgotten some.

It is quite unusual for me to immerse completely into a decadent mood at half past 1 (PM, whereas half past 1 AM would be nothing extraordinary, maybe accompanied with alcohol and a heavy odour of fags in the background). Nikon, which I struggle to be my third eye, is playing tricks on me, as what is has been observing is not me. I'm having a taste now for (a) this old chap analog Zenit, (b) a paper pinhole camera, vive camera obscura!
In almost two weeks I'm going to squeal about experiencing an, attention, massive 1-hour jetlag.