In 1972, a crack commando unit was sent to prison by a military court for a crime they didn't commit. These men promptly escaped. At that time I wasn't even born. And their story has no relation to my life. I did however promptly move to Sweden 1n 1995 to the Stockholm underground. Today, still wanted by a variety of art directors, I survive as best I can.

If you have a problem, if no one else can help, and if you can afford me, maybe you can hire Mark de Koning.