Hey Ladies!

Justin, after returning from lunch, stops by my desk and says "You need to bring your camera to the escalator. At the bottom, to the left." He didn’t say anything more about it until we left, at which point, we came across an empty showroom, with half-nude mannequins by the window. Fun stuff.

We took turns snapping photos. The second one (below) is his, I think. The shots were a bit difficult, since we were inside, pressed up against fairly reflective glass. Not a month ago, this was the same room where I wanted to take a photo of the woman seated at the desk. She was right in the middle of the space, and there was absolutely nothing else in the room – the shelves were all bare, empty as can be. It would have made an awesome image, and I should have just taking the damn picture, instead of asking for permission, and all the shite.