I went to St Vincent and landed home a week ago, but I am still not back. It might be true that the body travels faster than the mind. My sleeping patterns are messed up, the space around me, the city of Berlin, my home, my studio, still don't make any sense to me. The airplane is a Time Machine, (literally too) the weather changes, the geography changes, the built environment changes, the development too.. and you land just the same person trying to make sense of it. I firs