A friend liked times (hobby) and thought it would be a good idea to join an art club. But now it really sits in the ...
What initially presented itself as a discreet and friendly circle of artists, gradually developed into a snake pit. There were hours of arguing about lighting or the best seats at an exhibition. Once something was sold, hateful comments were not enough. The old game: who with whom came to completely new but unfortunately only negative highlights.
Now thinks about my girlfriend as she comes out there again.