i think my creative process relating specifically to ranting on this blog is my most favoured. writing on here is the result of stoke or motivation happening on the rare occasion that i have the time to sit down and spew forth nonsense and thats probably why it ends up with such obscurity and misdirection… because i’m not trying to write or recount i’m just trying to jot down dateable mental transactions between the internet and my psyche. music helps a lot, coffee and drugs don’t count.. infact if your process is a medicated one then you are doomed and should figure out why you actually create because theres a point where you’re simply creating because you reward yourself with consumables and your pleasure centres associate creation with the consumable, a shit time.
lucky for me, my creative process is as simple as finding somewhere/thing/one pretty and then i just need to look at it with differing levels of analysis according to whatever impulse incited my desire to take a picture of it. buttt, sitting on my computer is another undeniable part of taking photos and this is where my process falls apart, especially at the moment as i’m working on a website and a pseudopublication… my biggest qualm is that my laptop battery has swollen with age and now my trackpad can’t be compressed so i can’t right click or drag or highlight anything, very much a problem.
however i just fixed my motorbike and it works so now its time to procrastinate aforementioned computer duties with some mountain mobbing and wind.
here are some pictures of a handful of the buildings i found whilst driving around the olympic park zone in Beijing.
7 stars.
