The last few days in Prague. At first the museums and theatres closed. Then the cafes and restaurants. The railways transported fewer and fewer people who preferred to stay at home. Certainly also because it is no fun to go outside when you hear the sirens of ambulances or police cars more and more often. […]
It’s raining a lot on my first day in Prague. Pale light. People are passing by with washed out faces. As if all the warm colours are hiding behind the shop windows, where the real life retreats.