




sometimes, i wear a helmet at work. we also play YMCA off our little stereo, and dance on a steel beam as a crane swirls us around.
the space i was in in the last two pictures is pretty psychotic - a gigantic room made out of a bamboo matrix, all to create a work space 12 meters up in the air so that workers can paint the ceiling.
"construction inspires me to play. it's like asking a very serious young lady to dance and whilst we are dancing she becomes very lighthearted." - h. henselmann.