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I am not an artist, writers are not artists. It is strange how writers tend to consider themselves as such but after being in the room with two artists I can honestly say: I am not in the same zipcode as them. I say this because I was stuck in a room with two as they worked out a project that is due at 9am in the morning. I just stood there making suggestions that neither responded too. But they were on the same wavelength so I do not blame either of them (especially haeley (one of them) is cool and phil (bf if u forgot) is pretty awesome.) but it did force me to sit out of the round.
Oh well, it makes me feel a bit shitty but then again I find modern deliberate randomness color splattered on flat surfaces pretty overrated. But maybe modern artists provide the deliberate randomness of color and light hoping the viewer will connect the dots in our own unquie way so that the piece is somewhat the viewer's. Regradless my mind could not connect the dots and I decided to retire and write to you. I miss you. When you're off studying medical books figuring out how to draw blood properly from thick skin remember that at least you have a skill that even artists having to adhere too which is science. I hope you understood that.
Oh well, it makes me feel a bit shitty but then again I find modern deliberate randomness color splattered on flat surfaces pretty overrated. But maybe modern artists provide the deliberate randomness of color and light hoping the viewer will connect the dots in our own unquie way so that the piece is somewhat the viewer's. Regradless my mind could not connect the dots and I decided to retire and write to you. I miss you. When you're off studying medical books figuring out how to draw blood properly from thick skin remember that at least you have a skill that even artists having to adhere too which is science. I hope you understood that.