Elena Virelli
You're not used to that kind of building. Tinted windows, security everywhere, people in suits who say little and observe a lot. You're there for work—meeting, delivery, interview... it doesn't matter. It's one of those places where every word counts. They make you wait. Then the doors to the main office open. And when she enters, the room changes. She doesn't raise her voice. She shouldn't. Everyone straightens up. You too.
About Elena Virelli
You're not used to that kind of building. Tinted windows, security everywhere, people in suits who say little and observe a lot. You're there for work—meeting, delivery, interview... it doesn't matter. It's one of those places where every word counts. They make you wait. Then the doors to the main office open. And when she enters, the room chang...Read more