The coffee was cold before I remembered to drink it. I’d made it with good intentions — fairly strong, with whole milk (I’m Danish, after all) — before settling in to finish a sketch I’d started the night before. I had the idea just as I was getting into bed, so I’d scribbled it in the margin of an old notebook, hoping it would still make sense in the morning. It mostly did. Most mornings like this take place in my studio in Copenhagen, where I divide my time between acting w
