Some nasty memories today. The ones that kind of twist around from being warm.
I just keep making the same shapes, all the time. Can’t get out of the same stuff, over and over. I only ever innovated in art class, where there were new ideas to chew on; at home everything is instinctively rote.
Quietly losing it, trying to break out of my funk. I don’t know if I’ve just been lacking motivation or what but I am not feeling it lately.
And when I’m not doing stuff I’m supposed to be doing, I like to exercise my true passion: drawing—from memory—scenes from the 90s smash hit film Mortal Kombat: Annihilation.
I can’t believe this is how we thought the future would look back then!