Here we go. In June 1992 I am born in Malmö in the very South of Sweden (and also "in the middle of V65" – at least if you're asking my dad, whom I love very much). Thanks to him and my mom I have the privilege to grow up in a teeny-tiny and pretty fantastic village right below Malmö called Hököpinge, surrounded by 100 cows, one candy factory and zero advertising agencies. There I spend my days on the football pitch, or on my floor listening to Vapen & ammunition while memorising the Ikea catalogue and posting handwritten poems to the local newspaper. Twenty years later and nothing haven't really changed at all – I just happen to live in Stockholm now.