Interview and words by Dersu Rhodes I walk briskly down a street that has a sign I cannot pronounce. When I ask my friend Erik, my guide to the city who walks beside me, how it’s said in Swedish he sounds like he’s singing, Alderbethsgatan. It’s…

I have just finished interviewing Damien Elroy Vignaux and I am leaving his apartment. As I walk down the stairs, through the lobby and out through a propped open door onto the street, I realize that I have a huge obnoxious smile on my face. A couple…