A Detour Worth Taking 

A detour to the TASCHEN store in Berlin’s Charlottenburg district brought us into a world of art, photography, and beautifully illustrated books. From its striking geometric floors to its carefully arranged displays, the store invited us to slow down, explore, and follow our curiosity—a fitting expression of its welcoming motto, “Books for Optimists.”

When we visited Berlin, we made a point of taking a detour to the TASCHEN store. In a city with so many museums, monuments, and neighbourhoods to explore, a bookshop might seem like a modest addition to the itinerary. For us, it belonged there. Books are part of how we discover places, connect ideas, and extend the pleasure of travelling. As TASCHEN affiliates, we also had a particular reason to visit. We wanted to discover the publisher beyond its website, surrounded by its books.

Outside, a blue pavement sign offered a simple invitation: “Books for Optimists.” Against the pale façade, beneath the TASCHEN lettering and dark awnings, those words made an appealing introduction. There is something optimistic about entering a bookshop, after all. You go in expecting that someone else’s work might open a door, introduce an unfamiliar subject, or give shape to an interest you have not yet explored. It was a fitting message for a visit driven by curiosity, with no particular title we needed to find.

Located on Schlüterstraße, in Charlottenburg, the store gave our itinerary another destination beyond Berlin’s major landmarks. Once inside, the visual richness extended well beyond the covers. Warm wooden shelving lined the walls, while long tables and low display units presented books face up, inviting a closer look. White walls provided space for photographs and framed illustrations. Beneath everything, blue-and-white geometric tiles gave the rooms a distinctive rhythm. Depending on the pattern, the floor seemed to shift between stars, triangles, and interlocking shapes.

Designed in collaboration with the Milanese duo Stampanoni and Licitra, the store extends across five rooms and features Gio Ponti tiles. Yet the architectural details never seemed detached from the books. The shelving, display surfaces, and wall arrangements brought different formats into view without making everything compete for attention. Some books stood upright like individual exhibits; others lay in stacks or rested open on stands. The result suggested a bookshop with something of a gallery’s approach to presentation, while keeping the publications at the centre of the experience.

Photography was particularly prominent. The names David Bailey and Annie Leibovitz appeared above displays where large books lay open beneath framed images. Elsewhere, Sebastião Salgado’s Amazônia had its own presentation, with black-and-white photographs arranged above a reading stand. These displays made the relationship between a photograph on a wall and an image reproduced in a book especially clear. Each format offers a different encounter. One holds your attention from a distance; the other draws you towards a sequence, a page, and the possibility of looking further.

The range of subjects also emerged through the contrasts between displays. A colourful Pucci volume shared a shelf with a sculptural figure and packaging bearing the name Tom of Finland. A Norman Foster presentation introduced architecture, while another area carried Gio Ponti’s name above framed works and a small seating arrangement. These changes of subject gave the rooms their own points of interest. Moving through them meant moving between creative disciplines, with the design of the store providing continuity.

Elsewhere, shelves and tables brought together cinema, music, sport, travel, and art. A bright yellow Lakers cover stood out among the publications, while another section gathered books devoted to cities and destinations. That breadth speaks to our own interests. On our blog, a musical discovery can sit alongside a museum visit, a travel experience, or a reflection on a book. We enjoy following those connections. A photograph can make us curious about a city; a film can lead us towards an artist; an artist can change how we look at an ordinary street.

The oversized books were another reminder of what a screen cannot fully communicate. Seeing an illustrated volume open across a generous spread gives its scale a practical meaning. The image has room to unfold, and the composition becomes part of the encounter. One particularly colourful open book captured that sense of abundance. It sat in a red case, with ribbon markers spilling over its edge. It also illustrated why these publications reward an unhurried approach: sometimes a single spread contains enough detail to occupy your attention before you even think about turning the page.

Our affiliation with TASCHEN is worth mentioning openly: purchases made through affiliate links on our blog may earn us a commission. Visiting the store gave that connection a more tangible context. It offered an opportunity to consider how these books are presented and how their subjects relate to what we share with readers. Beyond any individual recommendation, the visit reinforced the pleasure of encountering books without needing to make an immediate decision. A title can remain in your mind as a possibility, waiting for the right moment.

Looking back, we are glad we made the detour. Between the pavement sign, the patterned floors, the photographic displays, and the shelves full of competing invitations, the store offered plenty to discover. Berlin’s museums and monuments gave us encounters with history and art on a grand scale. This visit added something more intimate: time spent among books, following our interests from one room to the next. “Books for Optimists” felt like an appropriate thought to take away. There is always another subject to explore, another image to examine, and another reason to remain curious.

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A Return to New York’s Temple of Modern Art

The Museum of Modern Art (MoMA) in New York fascinates visitors with ever-evolving exhibitions and thoughtful architecture that reshape our understanding of modern creativity. Each visit reveals new perspectives, blending iconic masterpieces with overlooked voices and fostering a vibrant, ongoing cultural dialogue.

Date of Last Visit: November 1, 2025

There are museums you visit once out of curiosity, and there are museums you return to because something in them keeps calling you back. The Museum of Modern Art (MoMA) in New York belongs firmly in the second category. We have had the chance to visit it twice now, and each experience felt both familiar and radically new, as if the building itself were in perpetual motion—reshuffling ideas, reframing masterpieces, and inviting visitors to question what “modern” truly means.

The museum has always occupied a unique place in New York’s cultural landscape. Founded in 1929, it began modestly, occupying just six rooms in the Heckscher Building on Fifth Avenue, where its first collections—donated by Lillie P. Bliss, Mary Quinn, Abby Aldrich Rockefeller, and works acquired in Europe by Alfred H. Barr—were displayed. By 1932, the institution had moved to the Rockefeller townhouse on West 53rd Street, and in 1939 it settled into its first purpose-built home, designed by Philip Goodwin and Edward Durell Stone, complete with a sculpture garden imagined by John McAndrew. These foundational decades established the museum not merely as a repository of art but as a pioneer in shaping modern artistic discourse.

Walking through its galleries today, one senses not only the evolution of art over the last 150 years but also the evolution of thought, society, and the ways in which we represent the world. Even if we arrive with a list of iconic works in mind—Van Gogh’s The Starry Night, Picasso’s Les Demoiselles d’Avignon, or Warhol’s Campbell’s soup cans—the museum disrupts expectations immediately. These pieces are not presented as trophies but as milestones in an ongoing conversation.

What struck us during both visits is the refusal to settle into reverence. Canonical works are placed in dialogue with lesser-known artists, political currents, and shifting cultural contexts. The institution’s numerous expansions—most notably the 1984 addition by César Pelli and the sweeping transformation completed in 2004 by Japanese architect Yoshio Taniguchi—now allow the collection to unfold across vast, serene exhibition spaces distributed over multiple interconnected levels.

Taniguchi’s redesign, which required temporarily relocating the collection during construction, embodies clarity and restraint. His architecture is defined by openness, glass, steel, and an understated geometry meant to let the art breathe. Large loft-like galleries accommodate monumental installations, while quieter rooms offer opportunities for intimate contemplation. Throughout the interiors, generous windows maintain a constant visual dialogue with the sculpture garden below.

That garden remains one of the museum’s most distinctive features. Dedicated since 1953 to Abby Aldrich Rockefeller, it retains the spirit of Philip Johnson’s original design—a geometric, contemplative oasis bordered by glass and steel. On both visits, it became a place to pause, breathe, and absorb everything seen inside before stepping back into Midtown’s intensity.

Another memorable aspect of the museum is its dedication to photography and film. Its film archive is one of the world’s most significant, treating cinema as a vital form of artistic expression rather than mere entertainment. The photography exhibitions consistently reveal new perspectives—highlighting overlooked figures, reframing familiar ones, and demonstrating how images shape memory, identity, and social narratives.

Temporary exhibitions are equally compelling. Whether focused on abstract expressionism, Latin American modernism, or contemporary design, they strike a satisfying balance between scholarship and accessibility. The uppermost level, illuminated by natural light pouring through skylights, often hosts these major shows, creating an atmosphere overflowing with calm despite the scale and ambition of the works displayed.

During our second visit, we were fortunate to encounter a temporary retrospective dedicated to Ruth Asawa, an artist whose work feels both ethereal and rigorously structured. Her suspended wire sculptures—those mesmerizing, hand-woven forms that appear to float like transparent vessels—transformed the gallery into a landscape of shadows and weightless geometry. Encountering Asawa’s universe added an unexpected emotional depth to the visit. It was a reminder of how the museum continually renews itself, not only through its architecture and permanent collection but through the artists it chooses to foreground—voices like Asawa’s, whose poetic approach to material and space expands our understanding of what modern art can be.

Naturally, the crowds are part of the experience. As one of the most visited museums in the world, its busiest rooms require patience—especially those displaying its most celebrated masterpieces. Yet the diversity of visitors adds something exhilarating: people from every continent, each drawn to different works, each responding in their own way. It is a vivid reminder of what modern art aspires to be: a universal language shaped by individual interpretations.

The museum also has a remarkable ability to surprise even on a second visit. We discovered works we had missed the first time: Matisse’s L’Atelier rouge, Rousseau’s The Dream, Malevich’s geometric visions, Boccioni’s La città che sale, as well as essential works by Jackson Pollock and Jasper Johns. These treasures give the institution its emotional depth, its sense of continuity, and its capacity for rediscovery.

Beyond the galleries, the education and research center offers classrooms, lecture halls, archives, a library, and resources for scholars and visitors, reinforcing the museum’s role as a global hub for learning and cultural dialogue.

Leaving this place feels a little like emerging from a dream back into the fast rhythm of Midtown. But its aftertaste lingers. One leaves with ideas rather than souvenirs, with impressions rather than conclusions. Modern art is, by definition, unfinished—restless, exploratory, always in motion. And this museum captures that spirit fully, offering not answers but possibilities.

For anyone visiting New York, it is essential. And for those who have already been, a second visit feels less like repetition and more like continuation. The museum changes, we change, and the conversation between the two becomes richer each time.

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