By race day, Berlin felt completely switched on. The weather was almost perfect, and from the first few kilometres there was this feeling of being fully locked into the run - focused, present, and moving with thousands of other people. I photographed whenever I could, trying to catch the details between the big moments: runners settling into their pace, friends looking for each other in the crowd, volunteers, spectators, streets turning into one long moving line. There was a lot of noise, but also a kind of shared concentration that made the city feel unusually connected. Running through Berlin like that, the individual experience constantly overlaps with the collective one. That is what keeps me coming back with a camera: the race gives you a reason to be there, but the people are what make the pictures. In the end, I am less interested in documenting a finish time than in capturing what it looked and felt like when all of us were moving through the city together.