What is it about computers? Or is it just me? Us, I should say -- me and my computer. It seems we are one; my fingers tap the keys even in my dreams at night while lines of stubborn code run behind my eyes. No kidding. Last night was like that. They say there's a fine line between art and madness. I wonder what the equation amounts to when you throw a personal computer into the mix and give it a 21" monitor and a room of its own. Although I'm not a true child of the digital age, my art is. It found life when I bought my first computer in 1992 (for ten times what we pay now for a desktop system!), and my creative cycle has been inextricably linked to pixels ever since. If it weren't for this, I like to think I would have the psychological strength to tear myself away and live without addictions like email and surfing. But to breathe is to create and to create I "need" the computer. Even on a fallow day I still manage to stumble right into this chair, eyes sucked into the monitor, hands flicking the keys; if I'm not at the computer blooming artistically, I'm on it looking for fertilizer.
Today was rare; I spent it with people. Oh yeah... and computers. I was supposed to be helping a friend learn some photoshop tricks and solve some printing issues, but I think I spent most of the time spellbound by his 17" Powerbook G4, trying to keep from drooling on the keyboard. Luckily, it was running OS X or I'd probably still be sitting there. I hate that new operating system (and I tend to limit my use of the word "hate"). I'm begging the Mac gods to inspire a new system before it comes time for me to upgrade my hardware. For all my love of things progressive and future-wise, I do not adapt well when someone completely rearranges how I'm used to working. This software was just way too much of an overhaul to be worth the bit of silicone graphics-ish eye candy. Not to mention you can crash it with a single keystroke. How to take a good kernel and totally screw it up. I have reasons why I like my Mac. Don't change them. This is my creative cycle you're messing with. Come the day when I'm forced to switch, a recovery period will definitely be in order. My clients will just have to understand. "I'm sorry ma'am, she's just had an OS X implant and her apple menu's been removed. It'll be about six weeks before swelling's gone down and she's able to get around again."
Posted by Kat at November 06, 2003 10:49 PM
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