I'm waiting for the timer to go off on a cartoon competition I entered.
(I wrote this on my personal blog and then thought: I don't know. Maybe you wouldn't mind reading it with a few Braveheart changes. So ... here goes):
In two little days, the public viewing will be over and the judges from FOX cartoons will start doing what judges from FOX cartoons do.
Of course, I'd like to win. I'd like a flat in Rome, too. But I entered this for other reasons just as important as winning.
The most important was this: if I want my work out in the world, then I have to put it there.
That's probably painfully obvious to you, but I had to remind myself of it often - certainly every time I saw the young, well connected animators getting nine billion hits ( I'm really happy I have friends! Eeek.) The 'Audience Favorite' is included in the final cut, so some animators aggressively sought viewers.
At any rate, putting my work out there teaches me - every time - to make things that I enjoy. To do what I want to be doing. I appreciate anyone watching my cartoons, but I make sure I know that
you don't have to like anything. I will not love you any less for not liking what I've made.
For instance, you might very well privately wonder what the hell I'm doing trying to animate.
That's something worth knowing and accepting and then getting on and doing it any way.
The urge to put my work out in the world isn't to change audiences (I'm profoundly grateful to those people who find happiness in my work (and who pay for it, too!)). No, It's important to me to change the small circles of comfort I discover myself resting in. I want to teach myself - again - that I believe in what I have to give.
So, it's fair to say I entered this contest hoping to win, yes, but also, just for ... ME!
Yippeee!
If you want to see the cartoon (and you can stand the worst compression on the whole planet, maybe of all time),
here you go. It's 3 minutes long.