Simon Dvorak.com

There were all these paths,
Shooting left to right.
I can take any one of them.
But only one is right.

Have you ever tried to cook chicken-a-la-king? You have a recipe and all the ingredients. You do everything that the recipe says, but the damn thing tastes like shit! Why is that?

I had all the pieces, but the damn thing still wouldn’t fit.

If you’ve ever wired your own CAT5 cable you know that it is a touchy thing. If you fuck up and but the brown/white wire where the orange wire is supposed to go….well, you are screwed. You can’t connect to the internet, you can’t read your spam, and there is no way in hell you are going to download that missed episode of Seventh Heaven.

This drawing is sort of a reacreation of the mess that this sort of screw up can be.

Continuing with the theme of space between entities, here is another charcoal and pastel drawing. Everything has a space between it. The space between slices of bread in your bag. The space between you and your warm sheets. The space bnetween TCP/IP packets as they cruze through ‘The Tubes.’ The space between you and your lover as you squeeze each other close.