It’s weird and cool how there’s art no one ever sees. Half the pictures a photographer takes are erased. The graphic designer is always dragging stuff into the trash. The artist is always remolding, crumpling papers and throwing them into a pile in the corner of a room.
I’ll be working on something and tweak it once. Twice, threefourfivesixsevenonemillion times. And no one sees what happens from tweak one to tweak four hundred fifty one.
Sigh. It’s also kind of sad. 😦