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pictures from our small but very nice new year's eve party in the flat of my friend phil. 9 people, 4 boxes of beer, various bottles of booze, 200 sushis, a good amount of nice music,
just one very nice night.
before i went to "our" party i spent some with my family.
Robin hitting on the waterpipe.
Art in a brief moment of soberness.
Phil loves soup.
Christian prefers Germanys finest beer ( imo ).
All bets are off. Christian bet that he'd get into a german soap opera if he'd just apply.
Feuerzangenbowle. ( red wine punch containing rum which has been set alight. )
Judith and Christian.
Art said good-bye to soberness and set course to the edge of consciousness. With all sails set.
everything ripped apart in a new-york minute. Christian working on his hard-boiled cop look.
Christian intervenes when the girls did something that was more some kind of allusion to dancing than actually dancing.
Maddin.
Our golden juggernaut.
my lil' girl straight from heaven.
late-night chat.
goooooooood mooooorniiiing. On 3:30 PM with one hell of a headache.
after dropping of my girlfriend i stopped at the gas station for some coffee. Bumped into my friend Malte who spent the night at some other party. we exchange our blurred memories over a hot coffee in the parking lot.
hello 2007.
just one very nice night.
before i went to "our" party i spent some with my family.
Robin hitting on the waterpipe.
Art in a brief moment of soberness.
Phil loves soup.
Christian prefers Germanys finest beer ( imo ).
All bets are off. Christian bet that he'd get into a german soap opera if he'd just apply.
Feuerzangenbowle. ( red wine punch containing rum which has been set alight. )
Judith and Christian.
Art said good-bye to soberness and set course to the edge of consciousness. With all sails set.
everything ripped apart in a new-york minute. Christian working on his hard-boiled cop look.
Christian intervenes when the girls did something that was more some kind of allusion to dancing than actually dancing.
Maddin.
Our golden juggernaut.
my lil' girl straight from heaven.
late-night chat.
goooooooood mooooorniiiing. On 3:30 PM with one hell of a headache.
after dropping of my girlfriend i stopped at the gas station for some coffee. Bumped into my friend Malte who spent the night at some other party. we exchange our blurred memories over a hot coffee in the parking lot.hello 2007.
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