I’m really sort of excited, but I can’t let this get away from me. I’m in such a design moment, and I don’t know really where to start first.
I really think this is a sort of Hitsuzen all its own. I’ve always like skeleton keys, because when I was a little girl, my own house was locked up with one. It was big and silver and clunky but it was my key to the house, and in my own mind, it wouldn’t just unlock the door to the outside, but to other places I couldn’t even completely imagine. Sadly such a gift was lost as our house was modernized and we got real door knobs and real keys that no longer came close to resembling my beloved skeleton key. The only thing of such a reminder to keep my imagination going was the trips to grandma’s house in Ohio, and the small back hallway that had the dresser, and the glass chicken that kept her hidden skeleton key safe. Her’s though was black, smooth, and unlike my old house key was not something I could run about and play with for fear of her short temper. They key was my secret play toy, and I could just be content with looking at it as much. The only thing that didn’t really seem similar of the two keys, was the black key from my grams was not cut and hand no “tumbler” design. And that just made the key more magical in my eyes than any other key I could possess. Who knew what influence such a childish notion would be today in my life.
That influence seriously manifested itself in a strange way. The first instance was with the release of a video game called Kingdom Hearts. When I heard the hype that the weapon was a giant skeleton key, the KEYBLADE, I had to have the game. Once having finished the game I became a fan to it heart and soul and the story itself was also something that dug deep. My art began to change, and I began to give in and take on and adapt to have my art style like that of Kingdom Hearts, and even thought of a few fan fictions here and there, an explanation of what Kingdom Hearts truly was, and where the heartless came from. When the sequels came out, my obsession worsened, especially when it became apparent there was no single keyblade, and there were in fact millions of them. Different names, shapes, sizes, attributes, and symbolisms behind each one. I also saw more fan art emerge from myself, and even found several doses of fan arts and fictions that I enjoyed immensely and had hoped to see continue, such as Kingdom Hearts : White Heart by Megomba from Deviant art, or Kingdom Hearts : Hearts of Destiny by Sakyumon on Deviant art as well. I cringed that my talent was so unlike theirs, and halted trying for a short time to work on something that I was already strong in, and hone my skill on that. I could always revisit my poor little fan art and try again later.
With this new uprising in such things, I found I would do almost anything to expand my collection of skeleton keys. At the Ren Faire in summer, I would buy the bronze sets tied with the red ribbons. My boyfriend for my birthday was able to get his grams to release her hold on a few choice keys, and he gave them to me, with a single special key held back. This key was engraved with OUR numbers. His lucky number is 5. Mine is 7 and both were inscribed on the key. What threw us both for a loop was the key had a hidden number of 2 on the length of it, and 2 is the day we started officially dating, Feb. 2. That key has been part of me since, settled by my computer as a constant reminder of his gift to me and our strange way of connecting in the ways that we do. And later still at an anime convention, I purchased two Kingdom Heart Keyblades to complete my physical collection. But that wasn’t enough. With the end movie of the Kingdom Hearts 2 revealed, and the haunting words of Birth by Sleep, was my name, Dreaming Key born.
What does one do when they sleep? They dream. And what is it that influences the future? One’s dreams. So what are dreams to people? The Keys to their future. You cannot have a future if you do not have a dream to chase after, something to aspire to. And what opens the doors to such a path... well, keys open doors, don’t they? And in the world of Kingdom Hearts, what is the mightiest of weapons, but the Keyblade? Now... what if in the KH universe, birth by sleep was referring to the last line of weapons... a DreamingKey. The key that unknowingly opened the door for the Heartless, they Key that unlocked the door to the nobodies, the key that was born from the world that never was and yet was brought into existence in kingdom hearts itself as the master key...
Yeah all these thoughts and yet no fan fiction from me, sadly. I could never get it straight in my mind and its as jumbled now as it was then. However, I did get the design of the key out and down, and I have claimed it as my own. I unlock doors for people, at least in Graphic Design.
It’s been almost 3 years since the concept of DreamingKey design has been born and slowly developed. And when it wasn’t a video game or a physical key itself, my sights turned and I couldn’t contain myself when I found a new comic book series to get all giggly about. Locke&Key. A house with a name, and a million doors with a million keys that seem that only children have the ability to find the keys to and open the doors. The “anywhere” key was one, the ghost key, the key to the black door. The keys are all different and each one has a specific door with a specific power. Some can make you a ghost, some can take you anywhere, and some can change you from a boy to a girl and vice versa. And I’ve read the book cover to cover over and over and over and over, in love with it all the more. The mystery, the idea, the KEYS!
And then I was in a rut. So many ideas of keys have been used, they are out there. How could I ever compete. The games, the comic books... even my favorite series, Keys to the Kingdom... It seemed that maybe the idea of DreamingKey was a lost cause. A favorite pet project but a lost cause no matter what. Then I remembered a quote on from the author of Keys to the Kingdom.
I’ll probably go silent on this journal once again, but it can’t be helped. I can’t let go of this, and I won’t. I’m kicking and screaming and holding on tight, and if it takes a year to do it, IT WILL BE DONE!
I really think this is a sort of Hitsuzen all its own. I’ve always like skeleton keys, because when I was a little girl, my own house was locked up with one. It was big and silver and clunky but it was my key to the house, and in my own mind, it wouldn’t just unlock the door to the outside, but to other places I couldn’t even completely imagine. Sadly such a gift was lost as our house was modernized and we got real door knobs and real keys that no longer came close to resembling my beloved skeleton key. The only thing of such a reminder to keep my imagination going was the trips to grandma’s house in Ohio, and the small back hallway that had the dresser, and the glass chicken that kept her hidden skeleton key safe. Her’s though was black, smooth, and unlike my old house key was not something I could run about and play with for fear of her short temper. They key was my secret play toy, and I could just be content with looking at it as much. The only thing that didn’t really seem similar of the two keys, was the black key from my grams was not cut and hand no “tumbler” design. And that just made the key more magical in my eyes than any other key I could possess. Who knew what influence such a childish notion would be today in my life.
That influence seriously manifested itself in a strange way. The first instance was with the release of a video game called Kingdom Hearts. When I heard the hype that the weapon was a giant skeleton key, the KEYBLADE, I had to have the game. Once having finished the game I became a fan to it heart and soul and the story itself was also something that dug deep. My art began to change, and I began to give in and take on and adapt to have my art style like that of Kingdom Hearts, and even thought of a few fan fictions here and there, an explanation of what Kingdom Hearts truly was, and where the heartless came from. When the sequels came out, my obsession worsened, especially when it became apparent there was no single keyblade, and there were in fact millions of them. Different names, shapes, sizes, attributes, and symbolisms behind each one. I also saw more fan art emerge from myself, and even found several doses of fan arts and fictions that I enjoyed immensely and had hoped to see continue, such as Kingdom Hearts : White Heart by Megomba from Deviant art, or Kingdom Hearts : Hearts of Destiny by Sakyumon on Deviant art as well. I cringed that my talent was so unlike theirs, and halted trying for a short time to work on something that I was already strong in, and hone my skill on that. I could always revisit my poor little fan art and try again later.
With this new uprising in such things, I found I would do almost anything to expand my collection of skeleton keys. At the Ren Faire in summer, I would buy the bronze sets tied with the red ribbons. My boyfriend for my birthday was able to get his grams to release her hold on a few choice keys, and he gave them to me, with a single special key held back. This key was engraved with OUR numbers. His lucky number is 5. Mine is 7 and both were inscribed on the key. What threw us both for a loop was the key had a hidden number of 2 on the length of it, and 2 is the day we started officially dating, Feb. 2. That key has been part of me since, settled by my computer as a constant reminder of his gift to me and our strange way of connecting in the ways that we do. And later still at an anime convention, I purchased two Kingdom Heart Keyblades to complete my physical collection. But that wasn’t enough. With the end movie of the Kingdom Hearts 2 revealed, and the haunting words of Birth by Sleep, was my name, Dreaming Key born.
What does one do when they sleep? They dream. And what is it that influences the future? One’s dreams. So what are dreams to people? The Keys to their future. You cannot have a future if you do not have a dream to chase after, something to aspire to. And what opens the doors to such a path... well, keys open doors, don’t they? And in the world of Kingdom Hearts, what is the mightiest of weapons, but the Keyblade? Now... what if in the KH universe, birth by sleep was referring to the last line of weapons... a DreamingKey. The key that unknowingly opened the door for the Heartless, they Key that unlocked the door to the nobodies, the key that was born from the world that never was and yet was brought into existence in kingdom hearts itself as the master key...
Yeah all these thoughts and yet no fan fiction from me, sadly. I could never get it straight in my mind and its as jumbled now as it was then. However, I did get the design of the key out and down, and I have claimed it as my own. I unlock doors for people, at least in Graphic Design.
It’s been almost 3 years since the concept of DreamingKey design has been born and slowly developed. And when it wasn’t a video game or a physical key itself, my sights turned and I couldn’t contain myself when I found a new comic book series to get all giggly about. Locke&Key. A house with a name, and a million doors with a million keys that seem that only children have the ability to find the keys to and open the doors. The “anywhere” key was one, the ghost key, the key to the black door. The keys are all different and each one has a specific door with a specific power. Some can make you a ghost, some can take you anywhere, and some can change you from a boy to a girl and vice versa. And I’ve read the book cover to cover over and over and over and over, in love with it all the more. The mystery, the idea, the KEYS!
And then I was in a rut. So many ideas of keys have been used, they are out there. How could I ever compete. The games, the comic books... even my favorite series, Keys to the Kingdom... It seemed that maybe the idea of DreamingKey was a lost cause. A favorite pet project but a lost cause no matter what. Then I remembered a quote on from the author of Keys to the Kingdom.
“What else should I mention? Obviously there are tales too grim to tell here. Secrets that must be kept locked under the stairs. Strange diaries that are locked with clasps of silver and runes writ in gold.” by Garth Nix.
I was so taken by that quote that I used it as a book mark in my literature classes in High school. Who would have thought it took a good 7 years for that quote to circle back around to me and inspire me once again. I’ve got a new take on an old idea, and now I’m going to go forth and get it done this time. I’m not going to let go of this one, no matter how much time and money it takes to get it down and out there. I want to do this, mostly to prove to myself that I haven’t slipped into the dole drums of just seeing a good design and tweaking it and saying TADA its done. I don’t want to be that anymore, despite that seems all a newspaper designer can do. I’ve had enough of taking short cuts and destroying what little talent I have left. I am going to take my time, design things through to the end, and reap the reward - knowing I can design something without needing someone else’s work to set me down the path to get there.
I’ll probably go silent on this journal once again, but it can’t be helped. I can’t let go of this, and I won’t. I’m kicking and screaming and holding on tight, and if it takes a year to do it, IT WILL BE DONE!
The Mood of the Moment:
awake
Care to share a dream?
