In The End, It Was All About Love Paul B. Preciado spent all I had

spent all I had

Being alive is an erotic process—constantly transforming the self through contact with others

die in diesen Passagen zu finden sind

Devoid of colour

Andrew Wilson and Maxa Zoller

In The End, It Was All About Love Paul B. Preciado spent all I hadThe narrator arrives in Berlin, a place famed for its hedonism, to find peace and maybe love; only to discover that the problems which have long haunted him have arrived there too, and are more present than ever. As he approaches his fortieth birthday, nearing the age where his father was killed in a brutal revolution, he drifts through this endlessly addictive and sometimes mystical city, through its slow days and bottomless nights, wondering whether