It took me twenty minutes to figure out that godd#$#@ Danish lettering. I KNOW that language is fake, and the Danes are doing it to trick us into thinking they are SO much happier than the rest of us tired sods. Everyone knows they speak Spanish at home. And the national drink is Inca Kola. When someone sends me a link to a “real” photographer, it makes me happy. We have Flemming to thank for this post. Flemming and I were exchanging messages, talking about bikes, the industry, contracts, and Danish ambient techno, chill, psychedelic, house, trance, dub music. When…