The existential angst of Cape Town’s hipsters scrawled on the wall of the Waiting Room. Can we take this as an indication, a silver ray of hope, that when all this consumption bottoms out, people might actually start asking themselves what it’s really all about? KAK. Oh hang on… isn’t that a line from Fight Club that some humanities student in skinny jeans, a silly hat and a chest tattoo wrote on the wall to get the attention of that chick with the 80s perm. Eish.
© Image by Jonx Pillemer.