It’s a bit weird to write about art exhibitions while still being in the holiday mood. It feels like an untimely reminder that the end and the beginning of the year are actually right next to each other. But I am dangerously close to being philosophical and who needs that in the beginning of January? So, for future versions of you and me the year has just started, December is a vague memory of fun and food comas, let’s see what there is for us to experience now.