Sordid business, to say the least. I really feel sorry for most of the models; it does something to a person's psyche to be treated literally as an object, not to mention being constantly surrounded and preyed upon by creepy pervs. Not just for the women, either, it's the same thing or worse for the young male models. Most of the fashion designers being gay is a small benefit to the females.
A much easier and safer way than being 'discovered' is to walk into any top fashion agency and see what they think. If you've 'got it' they will sign you on the spot. If not, you are not going to be very successful at being a fashion model no matter what you do. There is nothing a model scout can do for you that you can't accomplish more quickly and with less creepitude by going straight to the modeling agency in the first place.
Maybe the fawn is just so newborn and that is the problem, but it looks like there is something wrong with it, which would explain why it keeps laying down limply like it is going to die.
The fawn is sick, that's why the mother is so psychotic. Normally they would just run away, but the fawn is obviously too sick to run, it can barely stand up. The doe doesn't look too healthy, either.
If it was my dog I might step in and mess up the deer, but that is not likely to be a fun encounter for anyone. I certainly wouldn't go to the trouble on behalf of some other asshole who thought it was cute to send Rover out to explore the neighborhood.
Postsecret is just another confidence game where some "artist" figured out they could make a bit/lot of money by duping morons into thinking they were witnessing something profound. I remember when I first heard of it years ago and almost all the cards appeared to have been written by the same person or group of people, not hard to notice if you pay attention to writing and graphic compsition styles. Also the vast majority of the secrets seemed like they were taken right out of daytime soap operas and after school specials. Of course som schlubs got conned and sent in a real one, but most of these just get thrown away that is why they all look like they were taken from a crappy MFA project.
Postsecret is like a joke stereotype of the real diversity that exists underneath the facade of humanity, a pop-culti version of secrets that mocks reality and truth. Truth and actual reality are important, and I hate the people who make these fake projects like Postsecret, they are the same ilk that publish 'memoirs' like "A Million Little Pieces" (or David Sedaris books, etc), filling up unwary people's brains with a manipulative cloud of lies.
A much easier and safer way than being 'discovered' is to walk into any top fashion agency and see what they think. If you've 'got it' they will sign you on the spot. If not, you are not going to be very successful at being a fashion model no matter what you do. There is nothing a model scout can do for you that you can't accomplish more quickly and with less creepitude by going straight to the modeling agency in the first place.
If it was my dog I might step in and mess up the deer, but that is not likely to be a fun encounter for anyone. I certainly wouldn't go to the trouble on behalf of some other asshole who thought it was cute to send Rover out to explore the neighborhood.
Postsecret is like a joke stereotype of the real diversity that exists underneath the facade of humanity, a pop-culti version of secrets that mocks reality and truth. Truth and actual reality are important, and I hate the people who make these fake projects like Postsecret, they are the same ilk that publish 'memoirs' like "A Million Little Pieces" (or David Sedaris books, etc), filling up unwary people's brains with a manipulative cloud of lies.