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.

5 July 1999

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fell asleep in the lounge last night. not too terribly pleasant. woke up a few times and did some more painting. got two colour studies done.

only three people (out of seven, half our class) showed up early like we were s'posed to. but then we moved class to an air-conditioned studio. which was nice as it was another 100+ degree day.

got started on the final piece for this project by the end of the day. worked a bit more on it in the evening, until i couldn't focus my eyes anymore.