I don’t know much but I know you’re cold and German. I picture snow, and whether or not that is true, I don’t care. I’m not there.
I picture it quite late. Quite dark. It’s much like the Sydney Central tunnel, but no buskers, hipsters or business people. I don’t picture Nazis either, if that’s what you’re thinking. I seem to picture Russians, who obviously come here at night to remind themselves of home. It’s something about the tiles.
– Scott Sandwich