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 June 1999

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slept late this morning, but the dining hall doesn't open until 1030 on weekends anyway.

spent a bunch more money on art supplies today, including a canvas so that i can dip into my big tube of green oil paint when i have some time.

went to the brown science library. photocopied stuff out of a book about grapes and wine. came back and didn't really want to do any more 2d work, but did want to be creative, so i got out my new canvas and my paints. and began a painting of our dorm lounge as everyone else was working or vegging or whatever.

people kinda stopped doing work eventually, and then started drinking margaritas (they went out and bought a blender for the occasion). and then mostly disappeared.


later a bunch of us went wandering around providence. saw a little more of the city and all that. later again, a smaller group of us went out for some late night food.