It was just a short time spent in Frankfurt, so I never got to explore much of the city. From where I was staying at Mercatorstr, Nordend, my feet only took me as far as Eiserner Steg.
The brevity of my stay was made significant when, during my walks, I chanced upon this Polish string quartet. I think I was hooked for over an hour watching and listening as they played their repertoire over and over, which includes Canon and Vivaldi’s Primavera – does anyone gets tired of hearing those masterpieces?
the unbearable lightness of being me. 