Prologue
Friday, 30, 2012 9:37 pm. The Crafter slowly glanced at the small digital clock below his computer screen , a soft yawn escaping his lips. It had been approximately five days since he had resumed his bad habit of sleep deprivation and the symptoms took no holiday, instead, an overtime was in order. He rubbed his eyes slowly, trying to get rid of the glare of drowsiness that seemed to change the font of the words on a whim as he continued to research different gradients for his new Outstood poster design.It wasn't easy living this double life. During the day the Crafter played the role of I.T technician for a prominent Technology company. Fixing, maintaining and installing computers and answering to about ten to 15 customers' I.T related faults and issues a day was how the Crafter did his day, call it.. 'a day job'. But, the Crafter didnt. The mind he,the Crafter, possessed, was not build for such a rushed life, one void of any extra time for creativity or even a social life. So, by night, the Crafter became 'Outstood Creative Designer. What better position can there be for the reservoir of cranial endowment that lied on the shores of the Crafter's thoughts?
For a time all was well, the Crafter had gotten familiar with Photoshop, adobe illustrator and many other editing software. He had even brushed up on his 3ds max from back in the day, and was getting much better at that too. Web designing was also one of the Crafter's specialties and so he made a website to showcase all his work(www.uoutstood.com/create ). But, there was one problem that the Crafter could not ignore. See, the Crafter was 21 years of age and his memory was not what it used to be. The late night internet researching and designing was not helping matters either. A double life was starting to seem a little bit too much for him.
But, the Crafter had a plan, The Crafter always has a plan. He Squinted at the small digital clock one more time through the ever changing font that is the all too powerful Glare of drowsiness. Friday, 30, 2012 10:41pm. With little hesitation, the Crafter aimed his mouse curser at his firefox web browser and quickly typed those words ; www.blogger.com.
The Plan
Everything the Crafter learned would be recorded and posted on blogger, weither he was the I.T Technician or the Graphics Designer, that way his knowledge base would grow instead of fading away with age and at the same time others seeking help or knowledge would benefit.With a soft yawn the crafter yoga-stretched on his chair. Maybe he could do this double life after all, he thought. Grabbing his mouse with his right hand, he continued his search for different gradients.
