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paradise city
[Letter pt.3] Time passes, but the city remains. Transparent shadows haunting me and I hide in houses, streets and trains, but I feel you like the wind in the tree. A stranger who I knew to well got me falling for my darkest side and sister sin leads me to hell, where haunted souls cried and died. But turning the world upside down, meaning red becomes blue and a bagger wears a crown. I’m longing to know what is true. Suddenly cruel but clear it seems: Did i dream within dreams?









photos & text: franziska taffelt
ps: thank you insalatadiparole for showing my work on your blog!
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exile on main street.
[Letter pt.2] I’m a troubled person. The only thing which makes me sure to be alive are the dark shadows around my gloomy eyes. Dull dreams are talking of bright days at night, but you’re away and out of my sight. I’m floating in nowhere and no body is there. Everything is future, everything is past. Reality disappears and nothing lasts. Hardly to remember, impossible to see did I dream you dreamed about me?











photos&text: franziska taffelt
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thirty days are thirty nights.
[Letter pt.1] It’s thirty days and thirty nights since I lost you and I lost me. I packed my bags full of hearts not being free. But what do I do if I don’t miss you? Empty days bring me back to loneliness too. I watch myself watching the ceiling ignoring the sky. I don’t care, only the cats under the window cry. I say good night to the morning. He is the shattering warning, but still my bed won’t let me sleep, because the shadows of my memory lie deep. Drowning in the darkest sea, I dreamt that somebody loved me…
















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infomarathon teil 3
so, freunde. weiter geht’s.
nach einer schönen vernissage und einer wilden nacht gibt es heute noch was oben drauf: mein frisch aus dem druck erschienenes fotoheft ‘distance and time’. neben guter fotografie gibt es natürlich auch gute musik und guten prosecco, gute freunde und gute gefühle. das alles heute ab acht im fleischmöbel (oderberger 2). kommt rum. ich freue mich.
die serie könnt ihr euch auch auf meiner frisch renovierten website anschauen.

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echoes…
i live in the space between nights
the echoes of who’s seen who in my mind
underneath this elephant sky
it feels like i’m searching
searching for something
weigh me down
i dream of steady….
j. woon

foto: franziska taffelt
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