Wednesday, October 18, 2006

GUESS THIS IS GOODBYE

Of all the dreadful things i have been accused of the one that really hurts is the one regarding my non-movement. Strictly speaking work of course.
And i, on my part must admit that the Rock of Gibraltar (also pronounced as Jibraltar) unknowingly seems to have become my role model. You see, the reasons for this can be of all shapes and sizes. But the ones that fit best read something like this.

*I get bored easily. Not good, especially when the Mavericks too preach that the best way to get anywhere is to be at it. "Be the nagging housewife if so needed"

**I have other interests than advertising. But for some odd reason those interests don't then help in any visible way at work. In fact you can safely say when I switch off, that's the end of advertising right there.

***I go after the underdog...always. Translation - i prefer quirky ideas to the generally appreciated, big draw bunnies. Call me strange, but that's the only way I've known to get my kicks.

***Comfort zone - Safe to I have found my haven. Not unlike prisoners who after a while find the inside world much more appetising.

Three years is a long time in any one's life. Boys become men. Nation's have new commands. Computers go through generations. So then, I've finally seen the light, and acquired a spanking new set of wings too.

Monday, October 16, 2006



"Adapt this to a magazine ad and get me an award, dude." - boss

Hmmm...I ponder. Bright lights with all its Mediterranean charm seem only a whisker away. And then, I indulge a bit further. A silver, a gold, who knows a grand prix maybe. The advertising fraternity all bowing down in salut before the ad of the year with much envy.

Wake up!!!

Oh well back to work. "Adapt this to a magazine ad and get me an award, dude." - boss
Hmmm....