...to becoming Hong Kong's next top model; despite this, like with many industries, i'm expected to first pay my dues. in modeling, this can only mean one thing - i need to blow models. seriously. i blew a model on set yesterday. oh right, clarification - i was the fan guy for a women's apparel shoot.
let me tell you, wind engineers are a vital piece of the photoshoot landscape. if i were to describe the experience in one word: intense. i suppose you could say it's the equivalent to the mailroom boy within the white collar world, or perhaps the fluffer in the bedroom accessories world - sometimes, you need to go down to make it to the top (you see, the best angle to operate a fan is from the ground).
still crossing my fingers and burning those calories in anticipation of the big break. for the time being though, i'm appreciative of the exposure i'm receiving to the models inc. world and its beautiful people. i even think they've started to accept me as one of their own, hooking me up with a super awesome nickname....Hot Air.
time to party.
Friday, February 11, 2011
still in the running...
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