Showing posts with label spray booth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spray booth. Show all posts

Sunday, April 10, 2011

The Baby And The Box

I spent my first span of time away from Yuula this last week. I left my old job so I wouldn't have to travel, but this was more of a learning expedition. I don't think it will become the norm. I don't think.

Here's our week apart.

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She didn't seem to be phased.

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Grid Life

I've acquired two new jobs in the past week. That makes four. These two jobs are completely different. One industrial. One artistic. One logistical. One organic. But both are griddy. Not gritty like rough, but griddy like grids.

Booth Processor
booth

Drill Writer
drill

After this week I am kinda sick of looking at little white boxes. I'll probably dream of little white boxes tonight. I guess it's better than dreaming about Danny DeVito.