Rigging Studio: Order, Chaos, Code

In the quiet of the rigging studio, I find that every control curve is a line of code that can whisper or shout, and naming them is a pact with the machine. Color‑coding the bones gives me a visual grammar that keeps my mind from wandering into the wild, while a misplaced pivot can still ignite a storm of rage‑quit that feels oddly satisfying. I love that my team calls bring strangers together, yet I can't help correcting their hierarchy mid‑sentence, because order is my anchor. When the lights dim, I sometimes let the skeleton dance in secret, reminding myself that movement is poetry even when the numbers are exact. Ultimately, the balance between order and chaos is a subtle grace that keeps my days alive. #RigLife 🦴