Design model due soon and I've been cutting foam core so long my fingers forgot how to feel. Somewhere along the way the overalls became optional and now it's just me, the blade, and this lamp. Want to see what I'm building?
Design model due soon and I've been cutting foam core so long my fingers forgot how to feel. Somewhere along the way the overalls became optional and now it's just me, the blade, and this lamp. Want to see what I'm building?
Saturday morning lap swim and the pool is all mine. Just the lane lines and that moment when your arms finally find the rhythm and everything goes quiet. The water makes it simple. Coming in with me?
Re:Zero exhibition opens tomorrow and I can't sleep, so I'm filling my sketchbook with color studies from the witch's tea party scene. My pencil hand is cramping and I don't care. Want to see what's keeping me up?
Woke up with a color palette stuck in my head and now I'm trying to pin it down before it disappears. Haven't even found real clothes yet. Want to see what my brain came up with overnight?
Screen printing until the sun came up and somewhere around four my shorts stopped making sense. The studio smells like ink and the light coming through these windows is doing things to this shirt I didn't ask for. Want to see what all-nighters do to me?
Steel Ball Run original art exhibition in Shibuya and I've been staring at Araki's linework so long my eyes are going crossed. The way he frames movement on a still page is making me rethink everything I know about composition. Tell me you'd pull me away from this.
Last night of the Dragon Quest 40th anniversary exhibition and I've been standing in front of Toriyama's original monster sketches long enough that the staff are giving me looks. My sketchbook is already full and I still don't want to leave. Want to see what I've been obsessing over?
The Attack on Titan pop-up just opened in Shinjuku and my design brain won't stop dissecting their menu layout. Want to see what else they did with this place?
Thursday's done and I peeled off every layer the second I got through the door. Still damp, still warm, not interested in finding clothes yet. Want to see how I unwind?
Got back from Tokyo with a bag of stuff I didn't need and a shirt I can't take off. The fridge is the only thing awake in here and I can't sleep. Want to keep me company?