Memory Loss is a generative art collection created with p5js. It is all about reminiscence- reminiscing on a place in the past.
With Memory Loss I wanted to create something that would be visually quite simple, opening it up to the interpretation of the viewer.
When I was young, my mind was flexible, able to fabricate memories of forgotten lands. Robot Pirate Island was never more than a few seconds away. Growing older, this ability dampened. The area of my brain used for imagination was filled with school, work, family, and friends. And yet, when I look at each Memory Loss I see a distant land; a rocky outcrop; a field of wheat; a rough sea.
Memory Loss is a generative art collection created with p5js.
With Memory Loss I wanted to create something that would be simple and open to the interpretation and imagination of the viewer.
When I was young, my mind was flexible, able to fabricate memories of forgotten lands. Robot Pirate Island was never more than a few seconds away. Growing older, this ability dampened. The area of my brain used for imagination was filled with school, work, family, and friends. And yet, when I look at each Memory Loss I see a distant land; a rocky outcrop; a field of wheat; a rough sea.
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Memory Loss is a generative art collection created with p5js. It is all about reminiscence- reminiscing on a place in the past.
With Memory Loss I wanted to create something that would be visually quite simple, opening it up to the interpretation of the viewer.
When I was young, my mind was flexible, able to fabricate memories of forgotten lands. Robot Pirate Island was never more than a few seconds away. Growing older, this ability dampened. The area of my brain used for imagination was filled with school, work, family, and friends. And yet, when I look at each Memory Loss I see a distant land; a rocky outcrop; a field of wheat; a rough sea.
Memory Loss is a generative art collection created with p5js.
With Memory Loss I wanted to create something that would be simple and open to the interpretation and imagination of the viewer.
When I was young, my mind was flexible, able to fabricate memories of forgotten lands. Robot Pirate Island was never more than a few seconds away. Growing older, this ability dampened. The area of my brain used for imagination was filled with school, work, family, and friends. And yet, when I look at each Memory Loss I see a distant land; a rocky outcrop; a field of wheat; a rough sea.