Yes to the workshop, to hell with the factory. Yes to a human dimension, no to the produce-use-throw away. A human dimension above all, to hell with assembly lines, C02, and executives. We want areas that smell of coffee and high spirits, not smog and plastic. Beautiful music not noise. Every morning we enter our workshop without knowing in what state we will be leaving: happy, exhausted, bruised, full of bandaids, exhilerated or hung-up, looking for a place to hang ourselves. It’s all part of the game, we know that and accept it.