I can remember my dreams almost every night, and although they are often vivid and emotional, they never really ‘affect’ me when I’m awake, but last night I had dreams so full of jealousy, loneliness, pain and death that after the initial “phew, it was only a dream”, I sobbed in my bed for a good five minutes and then felt so empty. I didn’t know a night’s worth of dreaming could cause me to feel such inexpressible sadness, I know it was only a dream, but I really felt it. I felt as though I really did see what I saw and run screaming, seek solitude and howl, wander completely alone and lost and broken, sit back and watch everyone fall away from me, watch someone die. I can’t stop thinking about it. I feel completely hollowed out this morning.
This is insanity.
The mind-bending sculptures of Jonty Hurwirtz
2008 | Copper and Chrome
2009-2010 | Resin, Powder and Steel
eyesofeternity asked: I know I'm a jerk, but I think you should keep to your own thing because when you copy other artists' work it shows your weak points. You have some interesting things, but when you try to do Marco it just look high school/ amateur hour as with others.
Yeah that’s because I had to study other artists for my coursework and produce work based on/inspired by them. I would rather do my own thing but I kind of want a good art grade this year, y’know? I apologise if that seems ‘weak’ to you.
Anonymous asked: The thing you did for Klimt was really awful. It didn't had balance and it was merely a copy of his style and just no. I think it was bad. I generally like your work but that was just disappointing.
I wish Wes Anderson directed my life.