Pedantic Rule Breaking

I should probably stop pretending that my worst fears have come true and utilize this space for creative design. My world, on your screen, our imaginations and out of this tiny space I call my mind.

What it comes down to is an amalgamation of my different production routines, and putting them on display to communicate who I am, what I want to do, and who I’d like to play with.

There are plenty of ways to do this. I have spent years on an unfruitful desert journey digging at unusual sand dunes, hoping for a treasure chest to supernaturally appear at my feet. My creativity is a plant that needs to be fostered, and there is no place for it in the desert, not without a lot of prayers and a few miracles from Odin and Goliath.

What I have found is a reason to create. There is too much beauty and extravagant, elaborate, exuberant expression, too much ambitious attractive art, and too little being done about it. If there is one curse I would thank my parents for, I would thank them for giving me the drive to develop potential, to utilize opportunity, and not to waste a good thing.

I want to do something great, I want to be a part of something bigger, and I cannot realize this alone, in isolation, in a hermetic meditation. The universe is nothing without a pair of hands to shape it, a pair of eyes to see it and a pair of lungs to breathe it in.

So, here’s to me, to us and to a bright future together.