I just want to say to those of you who make games that suck ass, that Im proud of you.
Maybe you have an idea that you just want to share, or maybe youre some kind of masochist that just loves taking a beating... it doesnt really matter. youre putting yourself out there. you put in work, and you share it with the rest of us.
Maybe its not everyones cup of tea, maybe your execution needs a lot of work. Maybe you made the game with too little blood pumping around in your head... it doesnt really matter.
I just want to say, I admire your intent, your drive and your courage. Dont let the beatdowns and the critique dissuade your creativity. Stay strong, stay you.
HAD I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
W.B. Yeats (1865–1939)
Maybe you have an idea that you just want to share, or maybe youre some kind of masochist that just loves taking a beating... it doesnt really matter. youre putting yourself out there. you put in work, and you share it with the rest of us.
Maybe its not everyones cup of tea, maybe your execution needs a lot of work. Maybe you made the game with too little blood pumping around in your head... it doesnt really matter.
I just want to say, I admire your intent, your drive and your courage. Dont let the beatdowns and the critique dissuade your creativity. Stay strong, stay you.
HAD I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
W.B. Yeats (1865–1939)