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Week two of the photography shake up course
NOTE: It turns out today’s expedition was a waste of time so I am discontinuing this post – explanation at the bottom.
Woohooo – our dogwalker is back from holiday. Max is very happy. He loves being chauffeured (ironically: he and I will just have to agree to disagree on the subject of private cars …) to the outskirts of Berlin and frolicking, away from traffic, off leash, with dogs he knows well by now.
The coming weeks, Tuesdays and Thursdays will be my days to go out and take photos, and today, even the weather cooperated, or at least it did not rain.
This week’s assignment is to take 12 photos in sets of two, so three sets of “synonyms” and three sets of “antonyms”.
Today I came up with these (some of them can probably be interpreted as both). Not sure if they can be used, so I will wait and see what I find on Thursday before making the final decision on which ones to submit.
Today’s route on mapmywalk here.
Curvy
The eyesore
Or, as directly translated from Danish: the eye turd), of which only one side bears looking at. (This is the controversial castle already mentioned in the previous post). In my humble opinion a monumental blunder in the most prime location in Berlin.
Stairs into water
A dome and a pair of wings
Circle with plants
Columns and a pattern
The first one is a detail from Alte Nationalgalerie. The other two from the relatively new Springer building, by architect Rem Koolhaas.
Ladders into water
People live there
Unrelated to the assignment, I also took these, and stopped for a coffee at Café am Engelbecken (masked staff and outdoor seating):
And then, at the end of the afternoon, an e-mail from Kai giving further specifications, so that my outing today was a complete waste of time.
It all sounds way too difficult now – a lot of talk of using light … what light ??? Even in relatively OK weather like today, it is still grey outside with no light to play around with. Indoors, using objects and lamps? Forget it. I like my home but there is NOTHING worth photographing in it and I don’t have – and don’t want to acquire – suitable lights for photography. I also hate setting things up, staging photos, and then having to clear it all away again. Yawn.
My next photography course: New Year Photo Shake Up!
IN PROGRESS
Very happy to have signed up for this course, taught by Kai McBride, even though it does take place Mondays, or rather Tuesdays, from midnight to 2 PM :-).
The first assignment, due on 17 January, is a “verb-noun treasure hunt” – as listed below – a bit of a challenge, since Berlin is such a Covid19 hotspot and I don’t want to use public transport. Also, Frank, my twice-weekly dogwalker, is still on holiday (back next week) so most of the walking I do will have to be for the benefit of Max’s much-needed daily exercise. Unfortunately, Max is still too restless and unruly for me to be able to take him with me when I go out to take photos. If and when that will change – time will tell, but he is still getting calmer and calmer and less and less anxious, and even after seven months, I notice positive changes in him almost daily.
It is nice that some of the “treasures” come under “things I can photograph without leaving home”, but still, I will not manage all of the below items. Filling in the ones I do find:
- Melting
- A squirrel
- An innocent kiss
- A man exercising
- Violent hands
- Person smoking
- Water
- Hand tugging on ear
- An airplane touching
- Dangerous jumping
- Filthy shoes
- Child pulling their hair
- Lightning
- Car rushing by
- A frugal meal
- People flirting
- Damaged goods
- A bird at rest
- A disappointment
1. Melting
Baileys ice cream: https://www.olivemagazine.com/recipes/entertain/chocolate-tart-with-baileys-ice-cream/. (It is a good thing that I am signed up for Néstor’s food photography class starting next week :-).
2. A Squirrel
Typically, where I usually see loads of squirrels, in my courtyard, in graveyards, in trees lining some streets, this week I see none. This morning, as I was trying to spot the one that sometimes frolics, seemingly defying gravity, from treetop to treetop between my backyard and Berlinische Galerie, this rare guest suddenly arrived for a brief visit (too brief to have time for camera setting). Not a rare guest in Berlin’s parks, but a first, for me, in my built-up area.
3. An Innocent Kiss
Beijinhos de coco: https://youtu.be/MLWRkqsZ_74.
4. A Man Exercising
Walking past a relatively new outdoor gym, I saw a man exercising his dog there :-). I did not have my camera with me so took these photos with my phone in case I did not manage to find anything better for this item of the assignment:
Later that day, when I had my camera with me, I did spot people there, so I went upstairs in the U-Bahnhof Hallesches Tor, overlooking the area, camera locked and loaded. I am not sure which of these two I like best (separating them here with another photo I took on the same station):
5. Violent Hands
I went to my most local cemetery near Hallesches Tor, at Mehringdamm, in seach of a photo of a squirrel, also for this assignment. I usually see lots of squirrels there, but that day – none.
I did come across this, which may have to do for the “violent hands” item, although it is of course really far-fetched: those hands are obviously not violent, but I find that set-up puke-worthy, since during the war, all Siemens plants were basically labour camps forcing Jews, Sinti, Roma and, in the final phases of the war, concentration camp inmates to work there. (It has to be said that probably all factories did that).
This is the burial site of the branch of the Siemens family who founded Siemens Russia. The founder of Siemens Germany and his family are buried at Berlin’s largest cemetery – Südwestkirchhof Stahnsdorf. Their fenced-in burial site there is almost like a small park.
6. Person Smoking
Feeling a bit voeuristic here:
7. Water
A reflection of the TV Tower – also it was raining.
8. Hand Tugging on Ear
Terrible photo. I had to stage it and I hate that and I will never do it again.
10. Dangerous Jumping
“Mauerspringer”, the statue commemorating Konrad Schumann.
11. Filthy Shoes
This one is easy: These are my shoes after a visit to the dog park in Park am Gleisdreieck – the smallest and also the closest of the dog parks within walking distance. Unlike the ones on Tempelhofer Feld, there is no grass there so it can get quite muddy. Which also means that when the ground is frozen, it is really unpleasant for the dogs to run on. As can be seen, on this day, it was not frozen.
I bought the shoes pre-Corona, and pre-Max, when I joined Berliner Wanderclub, and they have served me, and are still serving me, incredibly well. I bought them in Camp4 – a shop specialising in clothes, equipment etc. for hiking, camping, cycling …. – highly recommended, very knowledgeable and service-minded staff.
And here is Max in the same dog enclosure, pretending to be young: https://youtu.be/HXSmyXnJ3Cs.
14. Car Rushing By
15. A Frugal Meal
Of all relatively low-cost meals, a dal has to be among the healthiest and most tasty. The recipe for this particular one here.
17. Damaged Goods
I hope to find a better candidate for this one later in the week. This photo is from Berlin’s Historic Harbour.
18. A bird at rest
I assume that means: as opposed to a bird in flight – a.k.a. BIF – a subject of much (mostly male) competitiveness in some photography groups on Facebook – and not a bird actually lying down, asleep.
The first time I went to Märkisches Ufer, I only came away with these photos – no real candiates for the assignment:
And somewhere along the way, I came across this stylish character:
The second time I went to Märkisches Ufer, I did spot what I was looking for.
Some of the cormorants at Märkisches Ufer/Mühlendammschleuse often sit on the lampposts looking decorative, so I set off, despite less than ideal light conditions – that is January in Berlin for you – reluctantly taking my 100-400mm with me. I really need to try to get the hang of that beast. I came up with the below candidates for this item in the assignment. Right now, I am not sure at all which one to submit.
The cupola belongs to the highly controversial, recently completed reconstruction from scratch castle, where the Palast der Republik once stood, in a prime location on Museum Island. In my opinion a monstrosity and a missed opportunity.
While there, trying to get acquainted with the beast of a lens, I also took these:
19. A Disappointment
You can’t go wrong with an invisible sunrise – on this day the sunrise, as seen from my balcony, was definitely a disappointment.
On the other photo is the tombstone of Felix Mendelssohn, which I personally find a bit disappointing, but perhaps unfairly so – perhaps he wanted it this way. It is just very humble – considering not only his talents as a composer but also the fact that his entire family was wealthy and influential – and compared to burial sites of other prominent Germans.
I am not sure which of the two photos I will submit as part of this assignment.
Unrelated to the assignment, on my visit to the cemetery, I also took these photos:
Sunday morning – coming to the end of the week – unless that damn squirrel turns up in the trees at the back of the courtyard, I will not be taking any more photos for this assignment.
While waiting and keeping an eye out, this was the view from my balcony shortly before the sun appeared:
Sunday morning sunrise
So it is in Friedrichshagen that it is all happening
Nice place with a surprisingly busy main street with cafés, restaurants (Asian as well as local) and shops (but not the usual H&M variety, and no supermarkets), rather smaller specialty shops, and even a real butcher’s shop. And many people everywhere.
And of course it is right on Müggelsee, which of course is another lake you cannot walk all the way around because people with property next to it are allowed to block passage for us mortals. A scandal, if you ask me, and another thing about Berlin that I will never live to understand.
However, I will be back, for the shops and for those stretches where we are allowed to walk along the lake.
I managed to squeeze in a spicy lunch in a Vietnamese restaurant (by the not very Vietnamese name of Müggelschlösschen) before the 2GPlus rules (sigh) kick in. Recommended.
These two are from Märkisches Ufer on my way home from Jannoritzbrücke S-Bahn Station:
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Amrum 3 to 11 December – part II
Day 5
First, a walk on the Teerdeich just after breakfast:
After “theory” we went to the beach. I forgot to turn on “Mapmywalk” till later, but here is my basic route.
With a bit of time before dinner, I went out to play with the Christmas lights around the hotel:
And just a little bit of spooky street:
Day 7
The last day. Tomorrow return from relatively Corona free Amrum to relatively Corona ridden Berlin for a bleak midwinter.
All of Amrum is 2G/3G compliant like the rest of Germany – public transport (even the youngest school children wear masks on the bus), cafés, restaurants, and hotels – except the hotel we have been staying in – Sonnenresort Hüttmann. In fact, the manager told several course participants that masks were not required inside the hotel. Most guests wore them anyway, since it is a national requirement, but there were several “Querdenker” who would even go to the breakfast buffet maskless – consistently, even when it was audibly frowned upon. Talk about disrespectful. I have actually always found that a bit disgusting even before Corona, and I am glad I am an early riser so that I eat breakfast before everbody else have a chance to spew their aerosol all over the food. This is one of many ways to make sure you never get, for example, a cold, or worse.
Today’s walk went past a dense birch forest, via Wittdün harbour, through the dunes to Vriakhörnsee (supposedly a bird sanctuary but there were no birds today (compared to a couple of ducks when I was there on Saturday), and from there through a fantastic landscape of white dunes – strenuous but totally worth it – to the lighthouse.
A week of heaps of fresh air, peace and quiet, walking and taking photographs, and not least Martin Timm’s teachings – energy fully restored. And then just like that – we are all on our ways home, and much as I enjoy train travel, I can already feel the new found energy draining out of me thinking about the decisions I will have to make. I really thought my move to Berlin was my last till I had to be carried out feet first, as they say, and the thought of moving again seems a bit insurmountable. But so does the thought of being back in noisy, annoying Berlin. Paradoxically, until a short time ago, Berlin was for decades the only place in the world worth living, if you asked me. But with Covid with us for another four-five years, at best, I am not going to make use of all the things that made Berlin so attractive to me, except perhaps exhibitions, because they don’t let too many people in, and you are in control of the distance you keep to people. I just can’t see myself stuck in any kind of concert hall or theatre auditorium for hours on end without being able to move. I probably will not even attend any more in-person pub quizzes. So right now I am toying with the idea of renting out my flat through Coming Home Berlin, and renting a place on the North Sea. Decisions, decisions.
Below photo taken at Itzehoe Station where the stop was long enough for the smokers to go out for some fresh air.

Amrum 3 to 11 December – part I
Some time in spring, before I knew of Max’s existence, I signed up for this photography course (experimental landscape photography). I had been signed up for the same course last year but it was cancelled, for obvious reasons.
For a while after I adopted Max, I was hoping to take him with me, but as time went by, I realised that that was not going to be possible. It is a nearly 12-hour journey in total, door to door, and Max’s limit at the moment on the S-Bahn or a regional train is about 50 minutes before he gets anxious, restless and unruly, for a large part due to the muzzle, I think. Having him with me and running around on those wide beaches would have been great, but getting here – a total nightmare. I then dithered between cancelling my attendance or trying to find a good dog pension for Max. I mentioned this to our trainer, Astrid, and she highly recommended Lucky Dog Berlin’s Hundeferienhof. When it turned out they could accommodate Max at quite short notice and after one getting-to-know-each-other meeting in Grunewald, I decided to strike, despite some people saying it was too early since Max has only been with me a little less than six months. Astrid said it would do him good, that he would get lots of exercise and be around balanced dogs that he can learn from.
Also, I could really do with a break. I love Max, but he is an exhausting flatmate and the last six months have been quite a rollercoaster ride. I know he is in good hands, and I was not even quite aware how tired I was till I flopped into the seat in the ICE to Hamburg, to proceed by two regional trains, a two-hour ferry ride and a short bus trip to get to Hotel Hüttmann in Norddorf. I love train travel, not to mention ferry rides, and savoured every minute of that day, alternately reading, staring out the window, and looking forward to the course. I have attended several other courses with the same teacher and thoroughly enjoyed them all.
Incidentally, I also had a recent cancer scare. Now, nobody goes through life without at least one of those. This was my third, all more than a decade apart. I can barely remember the first one, but I was quite young and I think I mostly thought “why me”? The second time I thought, well, you have been lucky before, so why not also now. But with this one, I really thought my number was up, and spent the days waiting for the result trying to decide whether to accept a gruelling treatment or just get it over and done with as quickly as possible (went for the latter).
Quite apart from the fact that, thanks to the anti-vaxxers, this is no time to be needing medical attention for anything other than Covid19. The capacity is just not there.
I spent a lot of time wondering for how long I would be able to take proper care of Max and whether he would have to go back to the nomadic existence, being shoved around between families who all sooner or later decided they did not want to keep him. Much as the thought of being spared all the indignities of old age, when I adopted Max I was vain enough to think I had till about the age of 75 (so another six years or so) before they set in for real, and that would cover his life span as well, so that we will grow decrepit and die at round about the same time. He will turn eight in the near future (although seeing him sprint, you would not know it).
It all drained me of whatever energy I had left, and that energy, for some reason, did not really come back with the message of false alarm quite recently. Why do we do this to ourselves before even knowing for certain that there is reason to worry? I recently saw a book entitled “Don`t Feed the Monkey Mind – how to stop the cycle of anxiety and worry”. Perhaps I should read it, although I should know what it says after having been through a bout of anxiety and panick attacks shortly before I moved to Berlin. Basically, it all comes down to confronting those feelings and breathing into them, examining them thoroughly. That is the short version.
Anyway, after arriving in Norddorf, I was glad to have two days to myself before meeting with the other course attendants and our teacher. The weather could have been better, but I did manage to walk a total of about 15 km each day – to make up for the relative inactivity and unhealthy eating (railway station fare) on the day of travel.
Day 1: Wittdün and surroundings
Day 2: Around the northern tip of Amrum, from Wattenmeer to the North Sea
The route of this morning’s walk on Mapmywalk.
Quite strenuous, walking in sand a lot of the way, but I saw a lot of wild geese, and three seals :-). And no people.
Day 3: Start of the course
Went out to catch some morning light before starting the course.
I did not understand today’s assignment so I just took these photos when we went out: I walked on top of the Teerdeich and got properly frozen and windblown.
The first three photos are of fellow course attendants spotted from the top of the Teerdeich. Here is the route on Mapmywalk.
Day 4
Woke up to a strong wind, poor visibility and a bit of sleet so decided against the Teerdeich and went to the Badestrand on the North Sea side for my between breakfast and start of the course walk.
Later, we went out and continued experimenting, especially with the low-light and rainy conditions :-). This is where we went.
Day 5
Woke up to rain and a forecast that said warning for gale force wind, and the hotel’s comfortable lounge and a book were calling out my name. But has anyone ever regretted getting up off their fat arse and going out, almost no matter what the weather is like? I certainly always feel a lot less sad outdoors. Also, after breakfast and the theory session, the wind had subsided somewhat and it had stopped raining. Here is the day’s route.
The first photo is the view from the balcony of my hotel room.
The scrolling is starting to annoy me, so will continue in a new post above.
Is there such a thing as CFOMO?
This week’s challenge on 52Frames is “Inspired by a famous photographer”. I started out looking for a dog photographer and found Claudio Piccoli who takes some great photos of dogs in action.
Since Max and I were going to the dog park at Tempelhofer Feld, I thought I would recruit him as a model and give it a go. Not as easy as it sounds, especially without an assistant. So I might seek out a photographer of modern architecture to be inspired by instead :-).
Nevertheless, I took these photos which I think are all rather good:
By the way: Even though Max is soon to enter the category of “senior” dog, sleep is not one of his priorities.