One sunflower

Stasi prison July 23, 1986

This is the first time in a long time I see civilians.

People moving around, cars driving by.

The bus is rolling slowly through town.

At a rotten old bridge I see a sunflower growing through the concrete cracks.

We drive past it with medium speed but it seems like a still image.

It is such a cheesy symbol but this flower will always be with me.

 

*Testimony -> Start. This blog entry is part of a linear narrated testimony of the contemporary witness Jens Thieme who was imprisoned 1985-1986 as a political prisoner in various GDR prisons by the GDR Ministry of State Security. Stasi prison, Stasi jail, Stasi detention.
Jens Thieme

Playing hard, living loud, moving around fast, resting deep and enjoying it all.

https://jens.thie.me
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