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Good Evening,
I consider myself a fairly applicable artist. I've done it all. Have I done it all well? That's a question for a rainy day, and we're currently not in hurricane season. My name is Tiffany, and I've done writing, pottery, costuming, cake-decorating, graphic design, music production, painting, dancing, singing, saxophoning, ukuleleleling... aaaaaand drawing...but no matter how much I shout at them, my drawings refuse to move.
I've tried sitting down and having a serious chat with these characters, extremely fond friends of mine, whom I have both so carefully created with a speckled and shiny backstory, and simultaneously tortured and raked through the coals, but no matter what I say they do not respond, nor do they move.
I'm at my wit's end. What have I done to deserve this? I am their creator after all...I put a lot of energy into their lives, I'm constantly thinking about them, sketching them, kissing them goodnight. Do they even sleep? I haven't yet seen one of my drawings close their eyes...I suppose they're stubborn; that would be another form of movement.
And I was fine with my set of skills....of course....until the 2-D nation attacked. Now it's up to me to learn all four elements, 2-D, 3-D, film, and animation. Only I, master of all the elements, can defeat the 2-D nation, and save the world.
I suppose I'll have to remember how to draw again first.
Don't be a Stranger,
T.C.Durbin
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