pieces together and pieces that are now just pieces.
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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. View all posts by hey, that tickles
Wow. You’re brain is way, but way, more complex than mine. Love the colors of all the little bits. Is it just me, or are those chopsticks?
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my brain, whatever it is, wears me out. anyway, not supposed to be chopsticks, but, could be. sure, why not! page two is the colorful part of page one split up into all the little pieces made when the words overlapped. exploded! like my brain sometimes does.
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You should consider wearing a hat.
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