Recently, I’ve been thinking a lot about how nature exists in balance because of the eternal fight between…everything that exists. This tidal fight, which maybe isn’t tidal at all, given it involves an infinitesimal number of multidimensional, time-transversing, elements, will never be static until there is nothingness. I’ve also been thinking about how people are like this. We all fight for our own agendas; everyone pushing away, maybe sometimes pulling together. Sometimes I do wonder what we could achieve if we all acted collectively, moving in a straight line. Maybe it’s our self determined role to keep stretching those boundaries in all directions…just a thought.
Today a really crude sketch of an idea I’d like to refine. This represents just two opposing forces as men. I need to get back into some life drawing to really draw out the tension in the bodies, and have a think about any symbolism I can introduce…what specific message I want to convey.
Tidal forces
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