what are you doing?
What were my actions?
so what?
What new questions do I have?
what's happened to me?
What was the result of my actions?
I simply followed the instructions to make a paper crane and paper frog.
Some early ideas I had for you included experimenting with sound and smell. I can't help but feel like it's a little late for that, but I'd like to try anyway. What unique sounds can you make? How well can you hold smell? For how long?
Although, I am starting to get abit anxious. Perhaps it is just the general anxiety of not being 100% sure of my direction yet, but I am getting a bit sick of treating you as just a piece of paper. Is that really all you are? Is that really all you can offer me?
what else do you need from me?
What does this mean for next steps?
You came out wonderfully, I knew your frailty wasn't necessarily a cost to your merit. The frog even jumps! Though quite the silly experiment, this gave me hope. For even novel uses still prove that your manipulatable quality can be a strength. I love you paper crane and frog.
what do you want?
What did I aim to do?
Following this train in exploiting your flexibility, the novel idea of origami came to me. I wanted to see how you would hold up, now without the help of external substances, only your own body.
who told you that?
What sources do I use to inform?
I'll need to revisit Gabrielle's catalogue of library books. I recall one of them was a magazine solely about paper. The very first article was about the sounds different types of paper make. It sounds interesting, I want to do that to you, force you to sing for my choir, but how?
