When it comes to this short animation...
How the hell do I bridge the gap between the spaces. A whole world lies in between me and that answer. So, where do I start?
First, breaking through the wall of, ‘that’s not art.’
It is.
When I paint, I paint with my heart. There is a deep visceral feeling as I put down my thoughts. There is a primal connection, animalistic, real. My hand gooped up with paint, endangering every other piece of art in my small room in my enthusiasm...
But, this ‘pencil’ in my hand that puts down anything I want on to an electronic surface...how do I connect one dot to another? No mess, no fuss, ones and zeroes when I am anything but...
My head feels like this righ...