Project M North 2009.  In varying degrees of frigid, amidst piles and piles of snow, we gathered in Belfast to learn about thinking wrong while doing right.  We sat in a peach colored room for hours on end discussing what Good Design could do to change poverty, global-warming, hunger, and post-graduate ego depletion.   We wandered around and  learned Emily is a licensed pyrothechnic in three states.  It was decided a fireball had to happen. We met do-gooders and do-nothings and looked for some hibernating cause – to blow up?   We began to deflate.  We began to argue.    Then we learned Rosanna believes pie is the answer. Then someone (Meghan?) reported that Pi day was approaching and a blitz was born.  The rest is pistory.

fucking ponchos