Published by hey, that tickles
blowing bubbles of giggling somethingness and why-not-itude, a creative laxative, a provocateur of visual burps and farts (ie: until the end of 2019 as design department head at the creative circus, and frequent side-hustley designer of brandy designy stuff) – but also my every-other-time-o'-day approach.
hopefully this stuff is easily sharable, lots funner than having to read a lot, and not a big investment of time.
i hope you enjoy.
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hey, that tickles 
you know it’s against the law to hack into someone’s x-rays, don’t you…deep breath– now hold–ok you are through.
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OK, this is funny. Like a psychological exam. When I first looked at that thing…I didn’t see that it was a ring binder ripped off the notebook. I thought is was a really f*cked up spinal column. It’s my backache doing the seeing for me, no doubt.
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yeah, a simple paradoxical symbol of creative anxiety – the yanked spiral coil. apparently, also representing all our spines. sadly.
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