Friday, October 01, 2004


Helsinki - Brussels plain is always similar, bureaucrats, advisors, politicians, suits. No children. Bad Finnish English dialogue, some French. Everybody is working. Laptops and dossiers occupy non booked seats. I've always felt a bit like a mascot in Brussels plain with my passé streetwear from mid 90's and colorful design projects open on my laptop, while the rest are playing with the numbers in Excel. I think I'm the only one to ask an extra drink, which is always served with a peculiar smile.