Exotic Summer Rain michael prütz

michael prütz

FOLLOW THE MOSKVA provides a contrasting sense of familiarity and curiosity throughout the zine

Is it me who decides what will picture turn out to be if I press the button right now

but they long forgot to do that ever since

the immutable and perfect silhouette of Mount Fuji watches

Exotic Summer Rain michael prützI left the newspaper on the table. It was pointless, I couldn't read. Presbyopia is a strange disease of the middle age: it strikes you exactly at the time when you need to see things up close rather than from a distance. Holding a chair on one hand and a glass of ouzo on the other, I walked through the beach, and fixed the chair at the waters edge. The water invaded my shoes, freezing my feet. I looked at the sea. When I was seven, they beat me out