i spy with my little blue eye…
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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 
This one takes me back…at least the title does. I used to play that game endlessly with the girls. It’s become sort of metaphor for life for me. We see what we see. Even when I try to see more, I sometimes don’t. Like we are pulled toward the same things over and over again. Weird.
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