The period in between the purchase of my first mac and my access to DepthCore was one of artistic devotion. With heart and soul I was at the mercy of my creativity. At all costs I would add my voice to the distinguished club of digital artists, Depthcore. But to accomplish this, I had to distinguish myself. And that can only be achieved by emphasizing your individuality, showing yourself off, I knew.
As soon as the first publications of Depthcore appeared in front of me, I turned around, walked a few steps back and set about it in the right way. I hit the road that I had passed the day before because of an irrational fear. The world where this road leads to is freed from each directive and regulations and has no commercial interest. I felt liberated and came to rest. Consequently in gave me the patience to reflect on my sins and review my thoughts.
I went deep - very deep! - It was dark, wettish and cold. Until a comfortable heat hit me. I had solid ground under my feet again. I found an old mirror and looked into it. The image that appeared in the bona fide looking glass, gave me access to the wonderful world of Depthcore.