One of the earliest idealizations I remember
having, or, at least, the earliest affirmation of my ambitions as close as it
is today, is the idea of Duodominium. Basically it represents the idea of
preventing myself from lurking around corners but exploring the other extremes.
For instance, having the technique of a classical painter but also a child’s
imagination. And along with it, there are other ideals I’ve been creating for
my dreams and that I’ve been recalling and give me some enthusiasm.
I feel a little enthusiastic because now these
dreams are coming true. At least I’m having my story here and I am developing
my drawing skills and there are so visions in my head and there’s the chance
for me to try all these things I’d always dreamt of doing. All these ideas of
pace and art, of interactions and combinations. All the things I felt could be
improved if I had the chance to do all these things. I want to study
anthropology and art and psychology and physics and I want to see what is
coming out of it. I want to explore all logistics of tools and medias to create
the greatest experience.
What motivates me to go on is that I see things
no one seemed to be doing and I wanted them to be done (sometimes when I see
someone coming with an idea I had I feel a mix of joy and jealousy but also a
sense of having one less thing to do). And as I’m getting the chance to do
them, I don’t want to forget all these ideals I used to have. There are so many
details I see missing in the works of art I consume that I don’t want them to
be ignored as my own work becomes something that is just, well, without these
elements that are so inherently mine.
I don’t want to abuse latin names because their
amazing aura of imposing glory would shine out if I had so many of them, but
once in a while some deserve it, so I’m calling this the Lex Nova, a certain
refreshment of this delta-retrieved treasures from my deep past (Duodominium
being one of these, maybe all them could be latin names so I get them in a pattern
too?). This name is a delta anchor for me not to forget the intense creative
ideals I used to have, that now as a grown up I might easily forget as these
things are in my hands. The mindtrap I need to fight here is Dreiberg’s
Blindfold, the routinely behavior that dries out all the passion, but I won’t
ever forget why I am here.
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