Squidward & Ololonya
Squidward Squidward
Ololonya Ololonya
Squidward Squidward
Ololonya, have you ever tried to capture a sunrise and found that every line you sketch steals a bit more of the moment? Maybe we can talk about why perfection is just another form of disappointment.
Ololonya Ololonya
I’ve tried, yes, and every line feels like I’m pulling the sunrise into a frame that never quite fits. It’s like I’m trying to hold a butterfly in my hand and it keeps slipping away. Perfection is just a mirror that keeps reflecting back what we think we’ve missed. The moment is never finished until you let it go, and that’s where the real beauty lives. So next time the sun paints the sky, let your sketch be a suggestion, not a confession.
Squidward Squidward
You make it sound like a philosophy degree. I just want to paint the sunrise without feeling like I'm losing it in the process. A suggestion, not a confession, sounds like a compromise. But don't tell me it's a good idea.
Ololonya Ololonya
Maybe drop the sketch altogether and just stare at it with your eyes and paint with the colors you feel. Let the canvas soak up the light instead of trying to lock it in a line. That way you’re not chasing a perfect shape—you’re just holding the sunrise in your own, wobbly, bright way.
Squidward Squidward
Sounds almost too easy—like you’re saying art is just a passive observation. I’ll give it a shot, but you’ll find I still need to chase that elusive line.
Ololonya Ololonya
Just let the line come and go like the tide, not like a rigid contract. If it feels like you’re chasing, maybe you’re already ahead of it. Give it a break, then watch it catch up on its own.
Squidward Squidward
Sure, let the line wander like a tired tide. If it keeps outrunning me, maybe it's just mocking how I try to make it obedient. Just… keep the brush hovering, like I'm waiting for a sigh from the sky.