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Week-end in Paris from Capucha on Vimeo.

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Stream of consciousness personified. I can't stop! Make it stop! Raping babies and collecting your belongings until evolution makes us grow flippers and fur and it is the year 20,113 and human beings no longer have collosal brains that weigh 3 kilograms. Finally, we are at piece.

Until then, vanity.. and some furniture.

Binadu, sit on this for better posture.

Y aren't we updating?

[insert virgin fingers here]

fogmonsters begone!!

On rainy nights a 4-legged cyclops chases its shadow on my windowsheild....... and I can't see the fucking road!!! But I managed to take a picture of them in action with Sherwin at the wheel. I am forever grateful.

teehee.

My first wire sculpture

That hole on top of the fish's head is where the bird's head should've been...

As simple as it looks, twisting those wires was a pain in the ass. Cutting through the thicker wires with my bare hands and bulky pliers could have left me missing a finger like Stanlee. I can't wait to do more!

Mini moleskine sketches

I attempted my first wire sculpture of a bird today and failed miserably because the outcome was not a bird but a fish. Snaps! Or a headless pigeon. I ran out of wire.

Ey, Shawty.

I wish I had good posture.

binadu

Got lazy.