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Jonah Steenbock
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Another Fall, 3D Render
Despite being a spring baby, lately it feels like I was born at the end of something.
#blender #render #fall
Another Fall, 3D Render
Despite being a spring baby, lately it feels like I was born at the end of something.
#blender #render #fall
Embrasure to Embouchure, 3D Collage
Hope you all have been well in these trying times.
Music: @jameszoooo
#blender #abstract #surreal
Baby Bear in Red, Gouache on square canvas
#bear #gouache #traditionalart
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
2 Weeks Notice (or Blessings Across the Mainspring)
I spent the last 3 months intermittently working on this poster for my coworker and good friend @samaraopalart 's birthday. The instructions were something buggy and in my "style" (🤮).
How strange the way time yellows all. Water and wind erodes, cracks form and foundations rot. But there are eternal things wrapped upped in being human (or a bug I guess). It got me thinking about our move to Atlanta.
New friends, old friends, the bonds of creation. Leaving what you know for something new. Foundations laid again, vegetation in the cracks, water to drink and wind to breathe.
Every character in this poster is a coworker from the St. Louis Public Library (except Arson the worm and Sheena.) All of them left such incredible impressions on me, eroded my shell. They pulled me into the light, they challenged me. They helped weed out so many of the doubts, doubts that lovely people have been trying to help me conquer for years.
That sand of time running through my fingers, moments with you, the gems my hands can grasp
Thank you SLPL, the hardworking folks at the Special School District, Timothy Lutheran Church, and the rest of you faithful servants (read miracle workers) who choose to stay in St. Louis and give it so much life.
Deuces til we come visit.
video created by @jonahsteenbock -- 3d modeled with blender, and extra visualizers with touch designer.
Shape Machine No. 11 (adietofworms)
#touchdesigner #aftereffects #visualizer #visuals #shapemachine
Shape Machine No. 10 (planarexistence)
#touchdesigner #aftereffects #visuals #visualizer #shapemachine
Shape Machine No. 9 (diffuselight)
#touchdesigner #visualizer #shapemachine
Shape Machine No.8 (feedback)
#aftereffects #visualizer #shapemachine
@dylanfcozart for the sweet beats!
Shape Machine No.7 (youremakingitlookfake)
#aftereffects #visualizer #shapemachine #ithinkyoushouldleave
@m.aaadi hitting a stride like no other. Blown away every time!
Shape Machine No. 6 (liquidskin)
#aftereffects #touchdesigner #visualizer #shapemachine
Shape Machine No. 5 (plectrums)
#aftereffects #visualizer #shapemachine
Been missing my good buddy @joezempel, can't wait to get some more new music from him!
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