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  • As an experiment,

  • we gave recordings of the same Walt Whitman poem to 3 different animators.

  • Each interpreted the text

  • with no knowledge of what the others were creating

  • Here's the result.

  • "A Noiseless Patient Spider" by Walt Whitman

  • Interpretation #1 by Jeremiah Dickey, Medium: Paint on Glass

  • "A noiseless patient spider,

  • I mark'd where on a little promontory it stood isolated,

  • Mark'd how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,

  • It launch'd forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself,

  • Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.

  • And you O my soul where you stand,

  • Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,

  • Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to connect them,

  • Till the bridge you will need be form'd, till the ductile anchor hold,

  • Till the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."

  • Interpretation #2 by Biljana Labovic, Medium: Video

  • "A noiseless patient spider,

  • I mark’d where on a little promontory it stood isolated,

  • Mark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,

  • It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself,

  • Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.

  • And you O my soul where you stand,

  • Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,

  • Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to connect them,

  • Till the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,

  • Till the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."

  • Interpretation #3 by Lisa LaBracio, Medium: Scratchboard

  • "A noiseless patient spider,

  • I mark’d where on a little promontory it stood isolated,

  • Mark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,

  • It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself,

  • Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.

  • And you O my soul where you stand,

  • Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,

  • Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres to connect them,

  • Till the bridge you will need be form’d, till the ductile anchor hold,

  • Till the gossamer thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul."

As an experiment,

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