Author: Charl Mocke

It was one of those spring evenings where Berlin feels unusually soft around the edges. Around 20 degrees, people drifting down Friedrichstrasse without any rush, heading toward the

‘Mono no aware’ (物の哀れ), a Japanese phrase that loosely translates to ‘a sense of nostalgic wistfulness and the awareness that nothing lasts forever,’ seems to sound like some

The moody weather in Berlin did not seem to dissuade large crowds of Toto fans, mostly 45+ in age, from eventually filling up the front of the stage