There's nothing there

Scenes from a game that will never be played

Sometimes it just feels like this.

I stepped ahead and felt the earth give way,
To rays of thoughts where fleeting faeries play.
The stones, sat still, are songs, the grass a sea,
A place where echoes echo endlessly.

"Initializing… Sweep is due"
"Why sweep aside what was once true"
"I’m cleaning, not philosophizing-"
"Thus, it’s meaning you're despising"
"Stinky rugs are not a creed"
"Each whiff’s a poem, caught mid-read. I"
"Poems? No, its just a mess!"
"It's metered prose, yet I digress."

Friday Vibes

Super cool way to vibe with Friday.

I spend a lot of time on digital art and minimalism. I'm proud of it, but I'm not sure if it connects with folks. If you enjoy it, please let me know.

"Beauty will be convulsive or will not be at all."
- André Breton (1928)

Let sleeping anchors lose their chains,
And dreams unfurl to sate my brain.
May colors meld where shadows slept,
May I be loose of darkness left

This is how I design the musical skills for a boss in my game Fretless! 🎹🎸

The attacks in the game are little pieces of music that all get stitched together by the engine to create little songs in combat. ⚔️🎶

#indiegame #indiedev #gameaudio #gamedev #videogames #pixelart

I really don't know if anybody sees these posts.

I am an artist and technologist interested in creating a more whimsical internet. I share my art and that's about it.

"Lift whimsy high on nonsense breeze,
Whence nonsense swims through fertile seas."

Follow me if this is interesting.

#promosky

"She noted that its Nostalgia Algorithm felt like the work of a painter whose subject was time itself. But the more she explored the platform's labyrinth, the more anomalies she encountered"

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