Now I am back home in Gothenburg but after second day spent in Berlin I now get a clearer picture of this grand city, it holds a lot of old treasures like the square Gendarmenmarkt Platz and Brandenburger Tor among hundreds of the other enormous places from long before the war but still the city keeps growing, and bigger houses are opening up its doors every hour. Standing one on roof, not too many floors up, I can spot 30 cranes in less than 30 seconds and that is to me, coming from Sweden, insane. Always expanding and always moving forward I see this city as a person I want to be, saving the good stuff because that is what forms you and then always doing more to become what you really want, never stop improving but never looking for perfect. Perfect is to me when all minds think alike and can agree on one thing, which would make perfection boring and kill us all. Came off the subject of Berlin, but whatever.