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.

15 July 1999

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worked on my new chair design in 3d all day, didn't really come any closer to a prototype though. i went back to the studio after dinner and worked until about 1030 when they kicked us out. the building was s'posed to be open until midnight but public safety apparently never got that memo.

so i went out for a beer with a few people in my house. that feels a little weird. i'm not sure it's something i want to make a habit of. but it is kinda nice to just wind down.


[the one plus about typing entries in after they were initially written is that if you completely space something, you can catch it later. for instance today was alex's 25th birthday, and it's almost a month later now, but i still get to wish him a happy birthday on time. sorta.]