8th May 2013
As Aakash and I rode to the theatre, we chatted about work
and our personal growth. “Man, I spend about 8 hours on it. I don’t even know when it’s a weekend. I
thought today was Saturday.”
“That’s it? I easily spend 10 hours on work everyday” he said.
“Well, I wouldn’t mind, it’s just that it’s a different
pipeline, we’re going from pixel to vector based work, and I have to learn new
softwares that I find so time consuming to learn and get accustomed to.
Sometimes I feel like I’m that old senior in the studio who has a bunch of good
skill sets, but the newbies have learnt to do the same thing in an hour’s time
instead – and you do it great alright, but you’re slower. You could learn to
use the new software by letting go of your comfort zone, but you’re too old
now. I used to be that way, but I’m learning how to let go and shake my ground.
It’s too early for me not to learn different methods and mediums.” I said.
“Exactly. I’ve been completely shaking my ground these last
6 months. In no way am I in my comfort zone, and I’ve learned SO MUCH.”
“That’s great Aakash.” We reached the theatre in good time,
and Sid and Ap reached just when we did. We dubiously got our 3D glasses and
went for The Amazing Spiderman II, a long awaited film on my list.
The film was EPIC, and the 3D was just SO GREAT. It was such
a crisp and beautiful print, the cinematography was great, the colours, the
production design, the action sequences, everything was spot on. I loved it
through and through, and I was so upset when it got over. A major appealing
character’s death got me sulking for an hour after the show. We grabbed dinner
at a great new place in Pato called Route 66 – it was like a Diner. It’s a
smoke house and grill bar with some great steaks and burgers. We talked about
our usual nonsense (which btw is selective humour that only we understand and
enjoy) and briefly about our work; and soon came the food. It was so good.
“Man, what am I doing with my life”, said Sid after finishing the last bites of his meat roll sandwich.
My friend Sid is a pastry and desert chef who owns a pretty
big and well known cakeshop chain in Goa. It has some really great stuff, and
you wouldn’t think for a second that the guys who’d make such delicious stuff
would ever be jealous of the way someone else cooks.
Sid was probably not jealous and was probably thinking about
something else all together, but it sure got me thinking. I thought I was the
only one comparing my work with the stuff that inspires me. It’s not that we
seek to be better or greater than other people doing what we do, it’s just that
we want to learn so much and give similar experiences to people that we get
from the great artists in our fields. We talked of Darren’s music and how great
it was. Just today, a great music critc critiqued and promoted his music, and
we’re so happy for him. Music, art, food, dance, theatre, film and sports are
not conventional professions in a country like India. You’d have to be pretty
darn sincere to achieve success in any of these professions.
I had this dream since I was a child that I’d make an
animated film someday. I did, and it was such a great experience and soon I had
this thirst to know more, create fuller content. And I wanted to work with the
people I worshipped, have a shot. So I gave my best and churned out what I
thought was a decent portfolio in 2 months and sent it to 2 animation giants in
the U.S. One hasn’t replied, I’m assuming I sucked or I was late in submission.
A week ago, Bluesky sent me a polite rejection letter that I very much
anticipated. I didn’t think I’d get in because they take about 3 international
applicants, but still – I had this tiny hope that I’d get in. The day I received
the letter, I was blank, and I informed my parents. The next day it hit me, and
I suffered a huge heartbreak. Unlike myself, I sat alone on my beanbag by the
veranda and stared at the sky for an hour, my eyes wetting my cheeks; I was
drained of emotion. I was so disappointed with myself, and I asked myself why I
was disappointed. I tried hard, and I know my work is alright, but it was
really saddening to think over it. When I see good work, I ask myself, “What am
I doing with my life?” like Sid.
View from the veranda |
We’re all constantly fighting and making difficult
decisions. We think about survival money, education, employment, job
satisfaction, relationships, but most of all, keeping our integrity and being the same light
hearted funny jovial individuals that spread kindness and chivalry.
Our problems are less about faculties, classmates
and our marksheets. I would say, we’re finally becoming adults, but we’re still
the same children. We will deal with everything with grace; and I could not
hope for more.
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