The concept may seem obvious. The energy is there. Flowing. Realistic? Maybe? Maybe not? Who cares? Its what I see and what I feel. See it? See what it looks like? Feel it?
Have any Idea what is being said and how its being used? Are you looking as hard as you should? Look harder. Its there. This is the way I see it and its the only way I can see it ... in the moment. Hopefully you will see it too. Maybe not. That's OK. I can only know what I see and assume that you may see it too ... with your own eyes.
Sure it will work. In todays world almost anything can be made to work. It must work. It must look good. It must show a certain degree of quality. No one wants something that is "cheap". We all want the best and why not?
Is this hard? Not really. I can draw. I can show you right now what I think this widget could look like. I can imagine it right now. I don't need a Computer. I don't want a computer now. It inhibits me. It ties my hands, holds me back and gets in my way while my mind is running a mile a minute.
I can make anything work ... when the time comes. But now this exact moment is a very important time. All this creative inspiration is happening in an instant ... and in the moment. One idea becomes the source of another. They're multiplying like rabbits. I can't get them out fast enough. I've got to draw smaller. Faster. No time to sharpen a pencil. I've got to get these images and feelings out quickly because there are so many more waiting in the wings. Hope I don't lose any. More paper, more paper NOW!
I know I could do this on a computer ... its just too damn slow ... and I don't have a place to plug it in. Not here, not now. At this moment the computer is not the sharpest tool in the shed. Got too many rules. Bulky and in the way. I've to make up my own rules as I go.
Ok, I know that most of these ideas are going down the tubes, but I don't care. This is too much fun. Its like when thousands of sperm meet an egg. A whole lot of dudes show up for the dance, but only one gets to drive the girl home. Maybe the lucky guy is in this, or another cluster of ideas about to arrive? Typically only one or two survive, so I better start cranking them out. I might even be able to write about this experience some day, but honestly, words can't do this feeling justice.
