Submissions galore, which makes it easy to believe that this micro-universe is really all there is. The Designed Experiences exhibition was our final project for the class, and had me hugging sheets of wire mesh to strangle it into giant nests. Some kind of sadistic joy in seeing the cuts, and wishing I could make sets all the time.
Pizza after that as we lounged in the black and white party and insulted each other into laughing semi-drunken bags. In my flighty state of mind, I went home and continued hurling sms insults at someone I thought was my friend, but turned out to be that night's pizza delivery guy. Poor boy.
We are so busy that there are no projects anymore, just a continuous flow, a flux, a state of work-in-progress. We drift from cutting boards to illustrator to photoshop to print dialogues, using whatever paper we can find, not minding deadlines, meshing every module into a convenient jar of slush called design. I suppose this is what lena means by "vis com is a lifestyle." And what michael young meant by "I design in minutes. There is no preparation. It's an ongoing flow of thought."
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