Insane in the Membrane
Finally, I’m in London. It’s so weird. I got off the plane and my brain was mush. I was so incoherent. My brain had a massive craving for coffee. And my vocabulary consisted of huh, what, and strange funny facial expressions. Then I crashed. And then I woke up when I got an infusion of caffeine at a cafe. Kitty and DS brought me to this Art of Brain workshop. Funny, considering my brain was on shut down most of the day. The first thing we did was make a brain. It was kind of cool. I had fun playing with this air dough. It a much superior product compared playdo and silly putty. Pretty much it feels like fluff and styrofoam. Then we went and painted, color and drew brain cells. I was a bit bored at that point and wanted to go back to playing with the air dough. What do you expect, I’m a potter. Except it was nothing like clay.
Wai said:
Hiya, sounds like its a good thing that caffeine is easily with-in reach on your trip, make sure the whole trip isn’t all mush. well, unless self-induced mush from drinking beer.