Title
What a Wonderful Day, Isn't It?
Description
Tense every day, carrying layers of pressure.
The pace of work feels like an endless tug-of-war— even taking a deep breath has become a luxury.
It’s just a trivial thing, really—one sentence, one glance—yet it’s enough to cause an emotional collapse.
No matter how mature or composed you are, there are always moments when you just can’t hold it in.
The office chair I’ve been sitting in all day feels like a punishment device; my back no longer feels like it belongs to me.
My pants are wrinkled like an abandoned rag, and the collar of my shirt has collapsed—just like my current mental state.
But no matter how disheveled I am, the moment the elevator doors open, I still have to switch into “smile service mode.”
Because this broken world never stops moving—
It waits for me, with a cold, indifferent face,
Waiting for me to complete the next task.
Awards
✱ Honourable Mention
SCFD Prêt-à-porter Graduate Show
