Attacking a magazine layout these days is harder than I expected. It's supposed to be right up my alley. It still is. It's just so different now, content-wise, seeing as the mag is not my usual fare. Have to adjust color and layout accordingly. Coping. Have to.
The next time I drop out of sight, please remind me not to take myself completely out of circulation.
Life. We're all living ours. These are slices of mine.
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1 comment:
If you're working on what I think you're working on... check out the other mags just like it.
Or try and get into the mind of an ek-ek gurl, hahaha!
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