celebrity

It was a cool morning as I walked along that Hobart street, and yet there was a tension in the air as thick as the mutton chops on a hipster's face. As our eyes met, I knew that this would change everything.

I was confident in my ability to cope with my new found celebrity. After all, the Courier Mail had dedicated a whole inch to my art exhibition. Yes... I had already tasted the heady delights of fame and I'd come through unscathed.

My concern was how James would cope. Now that I had made eye contact with Senator Bob Brown, people would be looking at me differently. They might even start asking for my autograph. How would James cope with all the extra attention I would receive?