First there is a main stream of black ink. it’s like the main idea. Then It splits apart in clear paths.
Lately, my attention has begun to split apart like this. Into the scattered mind of a Vatta, who sees all the shiny objects around to chase after.
By spraying water on still wet ink and marker.
We begin to blur in all directions.
So it’s great to be able to make very precise streams dissolve like nature or time, causing things to change unpredictably perpetually.
