Precision Eludes Me

It's true. Precision is not my thing. You can see it in my art. Mine is not the art of someone trying to create an exacting thing. The art term for this is organic. My work is organic. My work is organic in the bullshit sense that anything sloppy is organic, but also in the genuine sense that there is an unpredictable flow in its creation. I set out to make something specificish, and thru my mistakes and whims the piece evolves. The more controlled I hope to be the more frustrated my creations become. A reflection of my life?

I need a team of art minions to make my precision based ideas.

I've started exploring furniture making. Furniture making traditionally requires a great deal of precision. Hopefully I either learn to get it together or learn to create decent looking / functioning organic furniture. No one without a statement looks to make ugly ass furniture.



Soundtrack(start): 311 - Beautiful Disaster
Soundtrack(end): Bran Van 3000 - Speed
Cat(start): On couch
Cat(end): ?