these look like stills taken from an indie film about two professional women in their 40s that are coming to terms with the feelings they have for one another and despite trying to ignore the desire, in which they harbor; they eventually embark on an intense, passionate love affair that jeopardizes both their personal and professional lives. wow, i love angst.  


You just want to be noticed, you want to be the centre of attention, to have special treatment, to make your mark. But it’s all just a performance. All of it. You perform for me, for your solicitor, your doctors, your nurse, your psychiatrist, even your family. It’s all just one big performance as protection against the dreaded black hole of your heart. Well, guess what, Paul, it’s time to grow up. It’s time to take responsibility for what you’ve done. Let’s stop this pathetic charade.