a looking-glass book

frustrated thoughts

(written inebtween classes today, on the patio at lucas. ~1:45pm)

i'm frustrated by media. by art. by interactiveness. the shifts in thinking allowed by the net are not going to happen again in regards to games on phones or platformers. the model is feel almost complete already. the advances now are how we program the stories not the stories themselves.

(end pre-written diatribe)

i think i get frustrated when i want to create the end all-be all and can't. when the things i do aren't going to change the world, i feel like im not living up to my potential.

whine whine.

so pity-party aside, where does that leave my stories? i need to concentrate on them, not on how they might change the face of civilzation forever.

in my haste to post, im filling this blog with crap. that sucks.