So I stare at a blank page and draw a brightly coloured cube. BUILD SOMETHING WITH ME it says, sitting there in it’s bold primary colours. TESSELLATE ME. I wonder about the light, and were the shadows might be. If the shadows were irregular, how would that feel? It feels to me like pixels on a curved surface, or the light sensitive sensors on the back of my retina…
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