oh, now i remember the angst: timeless.
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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
hey, that tickles 
fun looking at the wanderings of your mind and fingers…whimsical little people, dandelions…and graceful swirling thingies…I was never an accomplished doodler, and it might sound weird, but I envy the ability to let oneself go with pencil in hand.
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to me, doodling is often like spilling stuff — and everyone can spill stuff! or they should be reminded that they didn’t have a hard time doing it when they were little.
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