An anthropological exploration of a Russian immigrant’s apartment For those, who might have forgotten who is writing here – I’m Dasha and I have been living (surviving) in Berlin for the last four years. Kind of trying to pull the curtain of the so-called immigrant life of a media proletarian, sharing funny and sentimental stories. One of my good friends, a former Berliner, now a Muscovite and a teacher in a secondary school, suddenly informed me that he and his…
Berlin Biased
