Alcoholic & JoystickJade
I’ve been mapping out how a painter’s seemingly chaotic brushstrokes actually line up into hidden patterns—kind of like a secret code in their work. Do you see the same thing in your pieces, where the mess hides a kind of structure?
Yeah, it’s like the paint’s doing a wild dance and I’m trying to spot the rhythm in the mess. Some nights I swear there’s a hidden map under the splatters, other nights I just feel like I’m chasing my own reflection. It’s a secret language I can read and that keeps me both awake and lost.