...isn’t it called the “Rosenthal effect”, the opposite of what happens when one has low expectations to a group? I certainly am a good version of myself here....
Fittingly enough, it was on a long hike in the deep woods of Oslo that the planning of our forest rave started. After corona knocked over the nightlife and fes...
Do I know myself? I’m well into my thirties but ponder this question quite often. My patients tell me they’ve lost contact with their feelings. They are in pai...
“Donato Dozzy is coming again to London. And this time it’s No Boundaries set!”, a friend messaged me at the end of February and I soon found myself buying a t...
This was my first time visiting the Paral·lel Festival that was now running for its third year. For such a young festival to so quickly gain a dedicated followi...
Just over a month ago I was standing in a queue for Berghain. It was 35 degrees, and I was rubbing on sunscreen shared by a kind and tall guy with a magnificent...
It is a pretty cold and very wet evening in Oslo. Winter is beginning to set in, and the freaky summer melange is starting to roll out like a yearly tide. There...
It’s 6am and we are all exhausted but happy. London has been treating us with a few days of real summer: blue skies and warm temperatures, finally. It’s a lovel...
How a masseuse got me into Berghain.
11th of April 2014, Tokyo.
I was having the time of my life travelling for 3 months in Japan. A few weeks into my trip I...
