May 5, 2008
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I'm almost done my final animation. At this point, it's more than just the fact that I want a good grade; I knew I could get that. It's out of pride now. Our teacher is having a competition on the last day; Most Exquisite Animation being one of the awards (with a small, probably edible prize). I want this, badly. I've hand drawn hundreds of frames, with painstaking effort to make the lines clean, the colours aesthetic, and the animation smooth. I've spent hours trying to find the perfect sounds, editing them to fit time constraints, and plugging them in with as exact measure as I can.
So now I'm nearly done, and I feel good. I know I've done a good job. But that doesn't change the fact that there's a voice inside of me that's screaming "I want to win." After all of this, I want someone to recognize the work I've done, and admire the quality of what I've put forth; I want those hours to be worthwhile.
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