Robin Berglund spent his childhood and adolescence deep in Sweden’s dense forest. Far from the city, where the young boy would ever so often sit by his desk, the rain was pouring outside the window. His mother knocked on the door, telling him it’s time to come downstairs for dinner. The room was completely dark, as always, except from the desk lamp that lit up his desk, as always. ‘’I’m coming Mom, I just have to finish this painting!’’ he replied. ‘’As always’’ his mother thought to herself.