besides the accidental art, apparently there's also the accidental huffing paint thinner. very 90s. at least nothing exploded.
this will continue either until morale improves or enough fresh air enters the room through the tiny fucking window for my asleep/awake balance to shift to either extreme.
i can see what people must like about that breathable bronze, though. some negative emotional material is bubbling up but i am overall indifferent to it.