Krefeld
(22-01-2019)
This small city has opened up Germany and its beautiful people for me. I have liked the order and organization, as well as the kindness and openness of the people so much, that I decided that I would study German and do all my compositions only in German.
I flew to Germany very ill, to have operations. My mood was depressed and desperate. At the airport I was met by a Mercedes and a driver. The word Mercedes was always magical for me, and then especially, I thought, if my project works out and I have advertising potential, then I will offer my services to the Mercedes company.
This is a photo of the Mercedes and the driver who were saviors and angels for me then.
Here is the best clinic in the world, I recommend and confirm the fact by my own life.
I wanted to take a picture of my professor Martin, but I couldn’t personally, I did just a name plate. Martin does not like photos and is endlessly busy. I dedicated a verse to him and the clinic.
My dear friends, young and talented doctors. They always laughed and said that I was a NY Times reporter and posed for a photo.
I was treated like a kid with special anesthesia.
After I was discharged from the clinic, I was treated on an outpatient basis and studied the city and its cuisine. I chose the Italian restaurant “Bellini”, so popular that I had to book a table a day in advance.
Then I made friends with Fabio, who always found me a place, he doesn’t know that I photographed him.
Here are some photos of the city, cathedrals, my hotel hall and the view from the hall, graffiti, street piano, Lupo and a beautiful reporter.
