I unfortunately dropped my previous camera and was not going to pay half its price to have it (maybe) fixed. Instead, I sold it as scrap on eBay and bought the shiny new Olympus OM-D E-M5 II. Camera manufacturers really go overboard with their naming schemes.
This camera was again bigger and better than the one before. When did I leave my goal of keeping a small and lightweight camera setup behind? Instead, I was fascinated by features and technology instead of creativity. I won’t bore you with technical details. My old camera would have made pictures no less good or bad than the new one.
The new lens on the other hand was again a great purchase. I came to like small prime lenses, and this one was like a standard 50 mm lens on an old SLR camera. A perfect focal length for walking around the city, the countryside, portraits, documentary, and journalism work. There was a good reason that this focal length was the most widely used before the advent of digital photography (and they were cheap to make as well).
I used this camera from 2015 to 2017 and took (kept) 235 photos. Again not that much and buying this new toy wasn't worth it.
I took a short trip up to Warnemünde and I liked to watch the ships enter the harbor. It was somehow soothing. This ferry travels to Sweden. I’d never want to do a cruise on one of those horrible swimming hotels and shopping malls but I would like to do a ferry crossing again. Watch the little sailboat in the foreground.A rare moment where I actually used a tripod. I am a big handheld shooter because it gives me the flexibility to take pictures quickly wherever I want. I also do not want to lug around a tripod. For this case, I used a small Gorillapod. You might think these are cool and practical little tripods but they are not. Those things are impossible to level out.One of my favorite museums is the Hamburger Bahnhof in Berlin. It is a museum for modern art and even though modern art rarely moves me emotionally (that would be Romanticism) it still intrigues and fascinates me. These boxes were supposed to contain minced meat in various states of decomposition. By further inspection, every box was fake, but one emitted a strong and pungent smell. I guess that was the real meat. Don’t ask me what it was meant to symbolize. Probably something critical about capitalism or consumer culture if I had a guess (which half of modern art is about anyway and probably right about too).Snow. Something of a rarity lately. This just looks like a magical winter forest. It was only the park nearby, though.