Work was a surreal place today. It all begun with model spotting on my way there.
It’s THE season, an equivalent of “the heat” or “mating” season in an tropical jungle. Correct, the 2 can be compared.
The things (ie models) are used like hangers and then stabbed in the back with the ice-sharp descriptive words of a showroom worker-a day well passed, one might say.
Behind the scenes everything is heating up, the time is running out the hours are getting shorter, people-less and less patient, lunch breaks shorter, whispers in the corridors are evident more often.
May the fight begin!