Beast and machine

(Pics from our first day in Berlin.)

Today I'm the strong silent kind (hungover).
The Glenn is visiting Native Instruments and I'm here with you.

Berlin is turning our pale Swedish backs into red hot crab meat:
Our hides are sour, our feet pissed off and our minds happy at ease.

My camera is resting on the cool white floor of Anja's work room.
Holiday can be exhausting for both beast and machine.