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.

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20 July 1999

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finished my eighth and final roll of film this morning. went to the risd store to see how much it would cost to get it all developed. it would have been about $150, which i wasn't about to spend, so i started thinking about other possibilities. like developing it myself if i could find a darkroom that i'd be allowed to use (fairly unlikely) and i had the time (which i didn't). or just getting the film developed and scanning the negatives (which seemed like the best option).

after class i rode my bike out to the photo place that the risd store sends film out to and dropped all mine off in their overnight box. on my way back i stopped by this foam factory that s'posedly throws all kinda of neat stuff out and looked in their dumpster, but there wasn't anything interesting.