So…. Look at this sad little cube. It used to be full of all of our packrat crap. And now it’s empty…
Gone are the days of us lying on the floor to concept and people making weird comments, gone are the days of singing duets with Omeed, gone are the days of Samson barking at every dog that walks by…
Hello to the third floor! We now sit in a hallway above some stairs with an eagle-eye view of the agency.
(can you spot li?)
And now, we climb two flights of stairs to go anywhere, we can be far louder because we’re more isolated, we can sleep on the floor (errr concept on the floor!) without interruption and we’ve got a lot more wall space to decorate!
Any suggestions for how we should decorate? We’re open to them! We’ve got three HUGE walls and we’d like to cover up the yellow as it makes our skin look sickly in this cave-like light…
Back to concepting!
xo from the third floor yellow shipping containers,