For concepts we were given a sheet of phrases and phobias and told to come up with something, anything to do with it. I picked virtual reality. Perfect excuse for a short short narrative basically about what happens to me every time I listen to Ode to Joy. Though there are less conductors imploding furiously, for the sake of story.
I did about a million different color versions of this and maybe I’ll post ‘em later but I am SLEEPY BLUHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh
Now I know how it feels floating through a cave.
I can hear the chorus in Hi-Fi Stereo
Some remarkable work. The emotions and feelings are here. This is real art.