magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

Untitled.

13 October 1998

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so this morning's dreams are a blur ('cept that i think there was this continuing theme of auctions: i've been bidding on more movie cameras in waking life) but i remembered one of yesterday's. there was this cove with a beach and the ocean and everything, although i think the three sides that weren't ocean were walls, and my car was out in the water, sinking into the sand below the waves, and i rushed in to push it back out. i think this might have happened twice.

daniel and i talked for a while about the future of li this morning. we've both got three years invested in this thing. it's all very complicated.