Michaela Merz


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Brunch with BMW


I drive a BMW. It is dark blue. Deep see blue. Reliable. Wonderful. With enough luggage space. And for me that is important. Given all the things I have to cart around with me, a Ferrari for example would be a joke, because I could never take my SUP, bicycles, scooters and all sorts of sporting equipment. Continue reading


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Dreams of men and boys


IMG_1312Within 24 hours I could watch the big male yearnings twice from close. First I was at the Nürburgring. Men of all ages had only eyes for the racing cars standing or driving around. And it was good like that because there was not much else to see. In the middle of the forest, in the middle of nowhere tarmac curves without end in order to test how to rev up an engine. Deafening, dominant noise, squeaking tires, just the smell of petrol was missing. The eyes of the men were shining. Continue reading