About me: We emerged from a bunch of hopeless lesbians, when they were about to spread into the world. They did, anyway, but that does not matter. They were sitting in a pub, where they had spent many nights before (and would spent even more nights later) and discussing their hopeless situation. And all of the sudden, it was there. They took off their trousers and marched right out of the pub. Later, one of them eventually returned for the trousers. And it was done. We started to make furniture. And were not for us being so terribly bad at it, we would become the best interior designers ever! Then we made upholstery for a short period of time, but as nobody knew, what that exactly was, we started to do theatre. And short sketches. But in our hearts, we still long for the clear outline of Swedish chairs.
Figure-drinking WC (in Czech, English version coming late...)
Who I'd like to meet: John Lennon, Woody Allen, the girl next door who has an enormously wonderful chest.
