Arno.
I spent an afternoon with Arno a few weeks ago, aimlessly strolling de Pijp, shooting a couple rolls of film. We settled into a bar in the Heinekenplein to discuss lifestyles of the rich and famous, living in Germany, Men’s fashion magazines (or the lack of many exceptional ones) and, invariably, reflecting upon relationships of all sorts.
A wise man once suggested that wisdom is best discovered through reflection.
