magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

as is always the case on sundays, i woke up later than i was planning to.

spent basically the whole day in the studio.

missed futurama. caught the end of the simpsons.

as i was drifting off to sleep i was remembering little details of my time in shanghai. recreating bits of my experience that have been filed away in unorganized memories more or less since they happened, almost eight years ago.