and the stifling continues
a line that popped into my mind, tis wretched tuesday afternoon; as i found this serious collection of cassette tape images, created by Not Wild Style [via Cool Hunting]
harking back to days of yore and opening the flood gates of nostalgia once again ... and i suddenly feel so ... stifled; creatively ... have i over-thought too many a things? have i looked too deep underneath the creatorskin? is everything else supposed to be only surface-deep? not that there's anything wrong with that; i insist ... for in this day-n-age, "aesthetics is king" (or "queen" i ain't sexist i ain't) and "functionability" is the bastardized-cousin nobody wants to acknowledge exists (?) ... or maybe im trying too hard; to not try at all? ... and yes; again i am starting to ask way too much questions again gawddammit!
doesn't take much to trigger me, innit? heh.
