I red those lines in a magazine, while lounging like a dead animal at Kristina's, after a very early morning flight, a big walk in Mitte and a roll and a half already snapped with Georgette. And while looking around me, Kristina has such an impeccable taste (and is a fantastic host as you may guess), I thought yes, those lines are so right. And K, I am in love with your Verner Panton, I am missing that sound so much...
