I am feeling somewhat indifferent these days to the epileptic lights, late nights and the naïve clients. It is true that not all my clients are money-mongering but really funny kind people, some are just business people, some are charming, some are rustic and don’t know what they are asking from us as artists or event designers.
Right now I have the option of moaning and complaining about the fairness of the business. The crooked ways behind some clients who are artists themselves and all that bluesy jazz. But I won’t. The point of these posts is a dialogue taking place between me, myself and the reader.