maybe the blank page is a chance to sleep, to dream.
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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
…and sometimes dreaming the dream you want to dream is hard work. Good luck with all that whiteness.
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lately, i’ve become a lot less scared of the blank page. in fact, i actually love staring at it for a while, not out of fear, but excitement — the possibilities! the FUN! whew….
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That’s great…
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