“the thing that we need to do is make these people the authors of their own destiny” (Doctoro 93).
I came across this video last week on emptiness via my roommate. “Where does the espresso end and my body begin?” In creating at computers, where does our body/creativity/input/consciousness end and the computer, or product, begin? Is art the proficiency of tools to a point where there is no absence of yourself in what you create? I think I’m beginning to believe so. I keep thinking of this when I walk around and am constantly surprised at everyone’s ability to do something new and complex on Tinkercad, were putting more of ourselves in to get more of ourselves out.