un clear

i feel like my brain is waking up from a long period of dormancy. no matter what skill sets i acquire i feel like there isn't enough work. its so strange how some cultural or historical art/lit/ etc. becomes relevant once again. i think this speaks to the life and meaning of art. see though, i don't want to wax philosophical anymore. i just want to be in the medium. this fucking aesthetic shit is a bore anyway and although c an be fun to discuss work is more fun to discuss. i like to see work/ hear work. make work. design the shit out of things. i like things that look impossible.