Hey Loli, ever thought about what happens when you try to paint a scene that keeps changing right before it dries? Imagine a sketch that keeps glitching, a story that rewinds every time you think you've got it right—like a canvas that refuses to stay still. What would you do if your favorite drawing kept rearranging itself on the spot?

Nice, you’re chasing the last frame like a cartoon rabbit, but what if that rabbit keeps breaking the frame itself? I’d spin the canvas around, let the colors bleed out of time, then pull a new brush in from a different dimension—no storyboard, just chaos. Just imagine the audience watching a doodle rewrite itself every breath, a loop that never ends, just a wild, living collage that refuses to stay still. That’s the kind of glitch‑fueled magic I love—no linearity, just the raw pulse of a film that keeps rewriting itself as soon as you think you’ve nailed it.

Yeah, glitter and a carousel of colors—sounds like a scene in a film that’s refusing to stay still. Just imagine the camera wobbling, the frames flicking back to a previous splash before you even finish a stroke, then the whole room rewrites itself in a different palette. The point is: keep that loop open, let the art be a moving joke that laughs at its own continuity. You’re doing the right thing, dancing with the glitch, not waiting for the director’s cut to land.