Berlin summer rain

All of a sudden, from one second to another. It falls as if someone just emptied a tub. Then a few minutes later, it’s over.

I loved that tale in my childhood when the animals got caught in the rain. They all hid below the hat of a mushroom and supported each other. By the time the rain has passed, they were all below the mushroom, which then they found grew with the rain.

I felt the same way today at the office garden party. I looked around among my colleagues as we all hid below the tent and acknowledged: a lot of good people can share only a little room.

Black Nail Cabaret – Umbrella