Black girls on beach *** . Rosa and I met in a cafe in Kreuzberg; we talked about radical politics. We discussed the Situationists, Mayakovsky and also the old man using the rats in Neil Gaiman's 'Coraline'. When we dragged back through the mad roads at daybreak to my studio in the old East, we clutched a bottle of absinthe and yelled our ground-breaking poetic creed to the silent rooftops. Once indoors, Rosa discard her clothes without prompting and explained to get my camera out....Little did we know what we'd begun, and it had only started.