When I have a lot on my mind (like now) I dream about art pieces. The problem is always that when I have a lot on my mind it’s usually because I have a lot to do, so I’m left trying to remember the pieces my subconscious creates well enough to keep them alive until I have time to make them, but not to think about them so much that they end up in being like words I’ve said so many times that they lose their meaning.
I would rather have an endless list of things to do and not enough time than the alternative.
There will never be enough time and I will never be able to work enough.
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I'm Kris. I live in Chicago. I spend my time trying to make attractive objects.
