Finally, after a 13 hour marathon session in the office late on a Friday night, the contents of the magazine were done. The only part left for the weekend was the actual cover of the thing itself. An image suitable for the upside-down reader, something that could say both hetero and homosexual postcoital situations as well as the contemplation of yet another killing spree. Two weeks of thought boiled down into six minutes of furious graphite scratching. A fine effort to top off the latest and greatest ego flare since May.
Tuesday, 20 August 2002 - 06:31
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