Office of dreams

Work used to be brilliant easy-going fun before it was taken over by computers. The junior executive who sat at this important front desk was never hypnotised by pixels nor by millions of nagging emails, all he had was his name card and an ashtray.

There were phones and typewriters and in-trays lying around but, in these days of unquestioned sexist attitudes, there were generally secretaries who handled all that sort of stuff.

You could push the desks back here and have a decent game of five-a-side.

 

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑

%d bloggers like this: