Before the so+very+magical katerkiosk had to close, we got to throw a party filled with lingerie, pillow fights, floating feathers and a singing cheburashka.
Our dear friend Hammer built this place up, with all the love and affection apparent in the atmosphere of the space once you stepped inside.
We miss the kiosk, but it's memory lives on through instant photography
* special thanks to the sofort bild shop, who was kind enough to donate us the film
