Jason
Hite
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JASON HITE
Email : nin9kai@yahoo.com
Site : www.hitestudios.com
Jason Hite's possession.
The hour is late, I can feel the dull listlessness of my body begging for rest and relaxation but once again my mind is blazing. A confidence is building within me I did not have before. Night after night I lay in bed unable to switch off my mind. The dark half of me relishes the quiet stillness of the dark room I lay in. The tranquil blackness allows me to focuses on the work that lay ahead of me with the precision of a surgeon about to perform a procedure repeated countless times. I cut into my work with a razor sharp scalpel, unleashing countless ideas and dreams that swim and flow into me like fire. I physically tangle myself in the sheets as instructions from somewhere deep within me impregnate my thoughts. My heart races, thumping at a rhythm that both excites and terrifies me. Images of what I must do repeat and repeat until I am driven to this chair I sit upon. My fingers work feverishly to type out the instructions in my head in an attempt to purge the wicked possession I suffer from. Sometimes after I write-it-out, I can sleep. When the light of day comes, I revert to semi consciousness. The day is carried out like an obedient drone slaving for the queen. I collect the tools and supplies I need, summon up my skills as an artist and set upon the daunting instructions given to me. This is how I create the sculptures and characters I feel most fond of.
