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Since yesterday and here forth I will do all my copy on the 29th floor. Regardless of my places tininess it’s a snag bit lonely at home. Or should I say uncrowded: background buzz is more appealing -creatively- than whatever spewing out of my speakers. I guess what I’m trying to say is…I have poor taste in music or I need someone at home to do copy with.

(A picture of my wardrobe -> Why?)

Stress is getting the best of me. Wall’s closing in. Slowly, slowly.

Damn you walls!

(Wardrobe -> I’m stressed, that’s why. I do stupid things when I’m stressed. Like mailing Tamu. I mean, mailing her is never a stupid thing. But telling, in the middle of the night, that I want to play Mahjong with her (it’s a 4 player game) is so corny.
What was I talking about? Oh, the picture above is work in progress. Tsubasa (the guy) needs some serious bronz-ination. Also, the clothes, the rest, that needs some serious colorcorrection. Also, I need to finish my university stuff too. And start worrying about my visa a little more maniacally. And learn how to play Mahjong.)
Aoba & Tomomi & Juli (& Ikuya), otsukaresama!
(When in need 2…)

(When in need: one dirty and forgotten umbrella (stained), a drumstick, tape (of course) and plastic containers)

Yesterday the sun was out and friends finally had some spare-time to help me out. So after months of hiatus I finally got started on the photos for those thingsI want to create. Very swell.

But months of planning, preparation, sketches made & props bought…everything got messed up because of the weather being windy enough to blow away that simple whitescreen I made. Over & over & over & over again.

But all in all: Lots of work, lots of fun. It will keep me busy for at least 3 more months.

36 unique pieces of advertisement due for the end of this summer. Feels good to be busy doing what I like again. This being perhaps the most ambitious set of work since my portfolio-work for Razorfish back in 99.

As my pa so often reminds me; I’ve difficulties pulling off these kind of things alone, the finalization-bit at least. But appose to what the garment in the picture tells me I’ve to try. And by golly, with months and months of planning, I am.

Cheer for me, please, and I’ll have some amazing work out around fall. I’ll be busy every week until August. Abayo.