That's me at the Berlin Wall in 1988. For six months we lived in East Berlin where I experienced people disappearing, strange footprints in our home, falling in love with Katarina Witt during the 1988 Winter Olympics and visiting a WWII concentration camp. These are some of my stories. The full account is now available on Amazon in celebration of the 25th anniversary of the Fall of the Wall
I hope you enjoy and that I convey how strange yet beautiful East Berlin was. Please comment and provide feedback as I would like to incorporate your thoughts into the final published version.
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