Above all, we are, every one of us, an island; the act of mapping an island is unavoidably an act of mapping ourselves.
22 April 2011
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Waffled about the coffee shop this AM but ultimately went for toast and tea at home. When I got to studio there was a note up about an impending fire drill. I worked through late morning and early afternoon but then did go for lunch at Square Root so as to avoid the hassle. Plus I had a check to deposit.
Then, back in studio. Afternoon, early evening, late evening. Later. Despite some unproductive distractions, a good amount of work accomplished. Spent the day on an island, as it were. Dinner even later than usual.