Finally the workers have finished. We mean us. Yesterday Anne told us that she was counting the minutes willing us to leave. As we were messy and unprofessional. But in the end she was one of the few at ZKM who did not have fun with us. In particular she did not appreciate that we left a half munched sandwich and bited pear on the pallett. No one thought as intelligent to tell her that it was Florian, German as she.