A Story About Friendships
- May 25
- 1 min read
There are friendships that arrive loudly, and others that settle into your life quietly, almost without noticing.
The kind built through shared dinners, long walks home, borrowed books, missed trains, and afternoons that slowly become years.
This story was photographed at Tempelhofer Feld in Berlin, with Marie and Anja, two close friends of mine, and two people who embody a certain lightness that feels increasingly rare today.
There was no strict plan for the afternoon.A cake carried through the field, striped pyjamas catching the late summer sun, music playing softly from a speaker somewhere in the grass. Berlin at its gentlest.
What I’ve always loved about friendships is their ability to create a sense of home, independent of place.A conversation can make a city feel softer.A familiar laugh can turn an empty field into somewhere memorable.
Perhaps that is also what we think about when designing at Tom Àdam.
Not simply clothing for being at home, but pieces that move through life alongside you, for slow mornings, spontaneous dinners, travelling across cities, or lying in the grass with people you care about.
The images from Tempelhofer Feld carry exactly that feeling.
Unscripted. Familiar. Slightly nostalgic.
Friends wearing striped sets while eating cake in the middle of Berlin somehow felt entirely natural.
Maybe comfort has always been connected to companionship. And maybe the best things are rarely overcomplicated.
Shot at Tempelhofer Feld, Berlin.