
Last week I visited the American Museum for Natural History in New York and I questioned myself a couple of things.


Last week I visited the American Museum for Natural History in New York and I questioned myself a couple of things.

Day 1. Sitting at the morning side parc, drinking coffee with my Delhian friend Anand.

The place where I’m staying is situated in an old harbour on the North side of the city.




The interior of the place where I’m staying is made of found old soviet materials. Old posters which explain the procedure of what to do – and obviously what you shouldn’t do – during a nuclear attack. The European procedure of preparing their citizens for such a attach are hilarious and since I’m unable to read Russian, I can only imagine the Soviet equivalent.








