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.

26 April 2004

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The day started out with a string of interior monologues. About the subway and who knows what else. Part of the thought process involved a desire to transcribe what was running through my head, but of course I didn't.

Most of the workday involved printing colour options for Antiques Roadshow. Not something that required a great deal of thought, but that's not bad for a monday project. At the end of the day Alison said, 'This should bring some closure. And if not, it will bring some death.' Only half joking, but said with a smile. Even burnt out on a project, she does her best to stay up-beat.


[ I started a whole separate story here, but gave up on it. ]