I met Georg here in Cologne. He helped me put together a project that meant a great deal to me. His friendship was like the presence of an angel. He would appear when I needed him, help with my chores and then drift away when my mind would sink into that lonely place where creativity springs. He also looked like an angel: with his long, waving blond hair, flowing white shirt, his gestures were precise and efficient.
It was a very reassuring presence. It’s been more than ten years since I’ve seen him. Sometimes I wonder if he was truly real, so I look at the photographs. They are the proof of his material self. Ricardo
Blast Theory’s Can You See Me Now? 2004