Do You Really Want to Know How PURE Is Built?
When you hear about an agency, everything is usually already in place. Ours is starting over, and I'm asking you openly whether you'd like to be part of it.
What an Applicant Does When She Thinks I'm Not Looking
Two new ladies are coming to meet me this evening, and I chose the combination on purpose. Why, I'll tell you tomorrow.
I'm Not the Type for This...
That line appears in almost every first enquiry. Why I like reading it, and what it tells me about a man before he has even named a date.
Between the Market Square and the Water Tower: Mannheim as I Like It
A free morning in Mannheim: Turkish specialities at the market square, a piece of lokum to start with, and a bench by the water tower where it is wonderful to be alone.
Patrice steps into the light: Her first photos are online
Patrice appears on PURE for the first time. Her photos are online, and anyone who has read her piece "Bevor es klingelt" will recognise her at once.
Two Hours Without My Phone at the Caracalla Therme
After a long week I treated myself to an afternoon in Baden-Baden: warm water, no phone, nobody wanting anything from me. Why the Caracalla Therme is my quietest luxury.
A Number That Isn’t Ours
An older mobile number that has nothing to do with us. For PURE there is one number and one website, and this is it.
Newstart with old Clients
Since the relaunch, old companions keep getting in touch. This morning it was G., and one glance at the sender address told me exactly who was writing.
A Letter from a Gentleman
An agency doesn't live from photos or beautiful words. It lives from how people treat one another. A gentleman wrote to me that this is exactly what he feels on our new site.
PURE-Exclusive: The door some of you still remember
Some guests I no longer want to call guests after the second meeting. For them, PURE is soon opening a space of its own again: PURE-Exclusive. Those who remember the earlier one will know what I mean.
