So, instead of coming here and just putting up this video and then fucking off, I wanted to talk a little about what the actual fuck I am doing.
Amberley made a decision to combine poetry with something I have always wanted to do but never had the guts to give it a go… and that is stop motion animation.
This particular piece took… I dunno. I’m a mother. There is nothing I can do without being interrupted multiple times. How’s about you imagine drawing a 3 millimeter line very carefully, making sure the camera is in focus, making sure you are not in the shot, backing away, taking the photo then coming back to do it again… Six hundred and thirty two more fucking times!
On a completely unrelated note, my back and shoulders are killing me. Another unrelated note, I’m lying. They are related. My back and shoulders…
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