It's amazing how people try so hard sometimes...
To be important, when they really aren't. They are still living on their lives in absolute unimportant existence,
yet they justify each and every personal action as the most important (happening) thing in the world.
how trivial... :-)
how amusing.
yes,
i know i am being excessively bitchy here...
but hey,
i'm not ranting and raving about house decor & parties!
been there/done that! move on!!!
people... time to get a career! B-)
MY SELF
- Asad Shaykh
- I'm happily lost intercontinental baggage, strategically found on the conveyor belt of advertising. Heading from the east to west, of course. There's a fine line between the east and the west. Like Hanbury Street, dividing bagels of Shoreditch and spices of Brick Lane. A single line which strings together psychological, cultural & mechanical patterns. Patterns I like to identify and play with. Playing, working and studying through 3 degrees across 3 continents has given me the foolhardiness to walk this line. I've walked above it, below it and all around it - as a designer, a client, a suit and ultimately, a planner. Bollywood or hipster? The tache won't tell.