Bones.

I’ve got an assignment due tomorrow (today, technically) for my Art & Design workshop, and as usual I put it off until a few hours before I have to hand it in. I’m working on it right now. The project is entitled “It’s about time” and here are a few lines from the prompt:

 Any narrative is based upon the idea that objects, environments and circumstances all change as they exist through time. Time is a tricky thing to describe in visual terms, but artists have devised countless ways to do so over the centuries … for this project, you may use the spatial or temporal medium of your choice. You may work in a representational, abstract or non-objective mode.”

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I wonder if there’s any correlation between the quality of my headphones and the quality of my work?

See, I only buy shitty headphones. They’re cheap. I like cheap.

Which I guess, in turn doesn’t allow me to completely appreciate the music I like. And in retrospect some of my best stuffs were made when I had better quality magic earplugs.

MAYBE all it would take to get me out of this seemingly endless hump of non-finishings and frustration is an investment in a better version of something I use pretty much every day. I know music isn’t a necessity in drawing, or whatever it is that I do, but I’ve conditioned myself to need it. 

Or not. 

This could just be me trying to make more expensive headphones seem reasonable and I’m just seriously messed up. That seems most likely. 

Either way, look at some stuff I did do whilst $7 plastic abominations hung from my ear.