Caught in the day to day operations of the Space Camp, we tend to forget that we got an extroardinary job surrounded by very talented people. What we now call meetings and briefs and presentations simply used to be call : a dream. Let this be just a reminder.
She got me to wear the princess outfit. I’m YOUR princess.
Small brainstorm room, also used for products close up photoshoots.
Me back in 76, working on cigarette ads.
The 3 o’clock snack. Usually a variety of fruits.
These A.Ds get really noisy playing H.O.R.S.E with Teckdecks.
Some Street Fighter R&D
Sometimes i’m 4’2”.
This is a Prada shirt I got to wear for a 15 minutes photoshoot. Enough to burn it throught a one week profile picture.
This magic moment is brought to you (to me) by ebay.
I will never forget our summer. She told me.
Me and pal John Mike, visiting our thursday happy hour.
Sometimes I’m 3’5”.
I sneaked out of the office for this magic hour. Those pictores are from my IPhone as it. No color change. More space camp to come.
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