What is the purpose of international travel, for a designer, an artist, an architect? Ideas of network growth feed the new flesh with vapid innovation and vaporware, obliterating any saving grace of entrepreneurism, communist or otherwise. Rather, we hope to be drawn closer to a partial comprehension of the self and our placement upon this planet. This seems to be the most austere of outcomes, albeit too ascetic, when leaving the land of home. Compound the voyage with fourteen strangers and you end up at Terminus Klause. A location, a cafe, a classroom, a time warped table for as many as needed, where the conversations can be as heated as the 21st Century European Summer. In spaces such as this in Venice, Munich, Frankfurt, our group coalesced and disjointed over and over; mixing and matching reaching a point of catalysis where upon new notions sprang forth from the mind well. And as they say, the best of a trip is coming home, join us for that leg of the journey.