Rehearsal.

We're rehearsing. We do that sometimes. We pack our stuff and we set it up somewhere else. At the moment, we're rehearsing in an old abandoned coal mine. At the end of each day we take a cart to the surface and get to smell the clean, fresh air of the surrounding forrest. That's what we live for.

This picture is from two years ago when we were having rehearsal in an old abandoned school. The picture is somewhat of a montage since we never managed to take any real photographs there, blurry images always appeared in the photos so we threw them away.