Hoarding, is another reason to hide.
This ‘Real vs. Virtual ‘project has been in the making for a while. When I know that I’m nearing the finish line, it stalls for even longer.
Deep ingrained habits die hard.
These prototypes help me finally take something that I’ve been buried in a screen for hours with, manifested into tangible life.
That transcendence between pixel and paper is as strange as the uncanny valley. Same as, when I oftentimes forget in drawing analog that I cannot pinch to zoom in or ctrl+z undo a line.
Who programmed who? And how much closer am I to being a robot as is anyone else is these days, esp with chatgpt essentially hanging off the back of every digital tool these days.
Looking forward to getting a decent printer to get these done, as much as I love me some arts and crafts, handcutting aint it for sure.
