On dating a supermodel.
5th April 2018
Working here is like having a long term relationship with a supermodel. The searing good looks and knockout glamour are a no-brainer, of course. Everyone understands that & everyone’s incredibly envious. Less well understood is dealing with the constant craving of attention and the swift and unpredictable mood changes. Plus the unrelenting draining of one’s physical resources.
Occasional intrusive media interest has its challenges, too. (Although I think I’m the paparazzi?). And then there’s the stormy, unfettered outbursts. High maintenance? I think so!
You can have too much of a good thing. But I’m not looking for a divorce just some respite. A little ‘space’ in the relationship, maybe some distance too. It’s been a long winter. Everyone’s a bit tired. Spring normally brings some mellow weather with opportunities for low key ski touring and such like. But winter just won’t let go. The demands for attention seem to be unceasing.
It’ll pass. No counselling necessary. Time heals and selective memory kicks in. Come November I’ll be looking forward again to the visual feast and the excitement exploration of those intimate (wintry) places inspires. We’ll kiss and make up.
Until the next time.
And so it goes.
Normal service resumes..
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