|Summer, summer, where will you go?|
Behind me tramway is ringing. On rails. Exactly according to schedule. At Spittelberg small art studios still are open late night. But the American couple does not buy silver jewelry. Old vienna without glamor, but with flair. Cigar smoke in the narrow street mingles with the scents from the restaurants. Millirahmstrudel and BBQ. This balmy evening is too inviting to resist.
The photo camera finds many motives, even dark corners are pictured. Knowing that the next day will bring cold rainy weather. One last look to a late summer idyll. Rows of tables in front of restaurants, smiling faces of beer-drinking friends groups. The embrace of autumn will arrive tomorrow. But what will happen tomorrow is not a topic today.