August 07, 2003
aesthetics

I just finished collating 150 zines, all of which had envelopes waiting.

This means I have to do another print run.

On top of the 350 I made for the symposium, know what this means?

Papercuts! Papercuts galore!

Plus my tongue feels weird cause I've never been able to master the art of the sponge apparatus.

Amongst many other things.

Anyway! Everyone expecting a zine should get it within the week....

Just as I finished stapling Eli came home from her dance conference. We sat in the kitchen and talked for hours about education, careers, family, ethics, and aesthetics.

She was the second person to ask me this week if I still like my tattoo. The short answer is yes; the long answer is that the dominant red of the heart rather bothers me because I feel compelled to coordinate all of my clothing with the scheme suggested. Not because I think I should, but because I must.

Visiting with Eli is so lovely -- I really do enjoy her company and conversation.

Memory is a funny thing; it took several days of listening to her talk about dance to remember that when Byron presented his PhD dissertation at a zine party she did modern dance to accompany his speech.

Posted by Bee at August 07, 2003 02:06 AM