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.

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.