Thursday, December 30, 2010


Flexibility test. (Praise the good lord for Tristan Tzara.) The word night is supposed to feel like a shadow within modern. (A recurring accusation seems to be my supreme ability to create cryptic messages. I don't mind—but until my name is Venezky, I will have to posture myself with slight concern.)

Sadly this design would have been much better if my printer was working—so I could give scissors to my neglected analog innerchild.

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