I'm feeling kinda done.
Yeah, it's time for me to hang it up. Retire. Move on. Bring the Black Wave and all related endeavors to a close. It's hard to even imagine. I've been the Black Wave since I was 20. I'm 27 now. Obviously, I'm used to things changing in that amount of time, but lately... It's been getting less fun, and I'm gonna try to explain why, because the people who have supported me deserve that much.
The first problem I need to cite is the most recent one, and it's one that came about as a side effect of success. The erotic-hypnosis-art community, as passionate as it is, is fairly small. I pursued my art in the hopes that it would one day be a full-time job, but it's no longer clear to me that it's even possible for it to be that if I'm only catering to my favorite fetish. At first I thought I would simply expand into other subjects, but in doing that, it didn't take much time for me to start to feel like I was losing control of what the Black Wave even was. It seemed like I was facing a crossroads between becoming a machine that mass-produced piece after passionless piece in the hopes of making some money, or throwing away all the progress I had made towards financial viability to pursue whatever whim I was passionate about. The former option was and is immediately unacceptable to me. The latter didn't sound too bad... but that brings me to the second issue. And here is where I put a warning that things are about to get, for want of a better word, political.
I've been the Black Wave since I was 20. I'm 27 now. I'm white. I'm heterosexual. I'm a cisgendered man. I'm able-bodied. I'm neurotypical as far as I know. I've never really been a person of faith, but I was born into and raised around Christian traditions. I've lived in good neighborhoods all my life, and my parents always had plenty of money to provide for me. I have what you might call a straight flush of privileges. But because of all that, it's taken me a long time (far too long) to begin to understand the experiences of people who don't check off all the boxes I just listed. Even though I knew that the scenarios I fantasized about and depicted in my art would be morally wrong if performed in real life, I didn't understand how closely related the desires I harbored were to the desires of those who would actually abuse, subjugate, and assault women. But even that on it's own wouldn't have made me stop. I can keep my fantasy and my reality separate. What pushed this issue over the edge for me was watching that desire for real subjugation take over my country. Over and over I've watched men with many of the same privileges as me climb over piles of screaming victims to ascend to the highest ranks of power and influence. I've seen them sneering at anyone who dares to question that they're entitled to whatever, and whoever, they want. I've paid attention to how they attempt to justify themselves, and in so doing, I've found something disturbing: reflections of my own thoughts and fantasies. Again, I trust myself to keep fantasy and reality separate, but when you see something you've enjoyed harmlessly being used for great evil, it's just... not as fun any more.
So, I'm bringing this chapter of my life to an end. I think I would like to dedicate the next chapter to fighting that evil I described, but I have a few more loose ends to tie up before I can move on. First, all my pages are staying up just as they are. No need to save your favorites. Just because I can't enjoy my work as much any more doesn't mean you can't~. Second, all outstanding commissions will be completed, I have no intention of ripping anyone off. Third, the drawings produced during the "Fight Evil, Draw Smut" charity event will continue to roll out one per day on my DeviantArt and on my Twitter, until all twenty-two pieces are available to the public. Fourth and finally, just to be totally clear: commissions and requests are closed, streams are cancelled, and all Black Wave projects and activities should be considered discontinued. Perhaps somewhere down the line, if the mood strikes me, I'll produce something with a Black Wave flavor again. I don't see myself giving up art altogether, after all. Plus, I'll be around for a few more days to answer questions or comments. And even thereafter, I suspect I'll still be spotable at the usual hypno-haunts every once in a while, just browsing around, as one does~. So, you never know when we might encounter each other again. I hope it will be as allies. May you fare well until then. =)
For the final time, and with love,
Black Wave
The first problem I need to cite is the most recent one, and it's one that came about as a side effect of success. The erotic-hypnosis-art community, as passionate as it is, is fairly small. I pursued my art in the hopes that it would one day be a full-time job, but it's no longer clear to me that it's even possible for it to be that if I'm only catering to my favorite fetish. At first I thought I would simply expand into other subjects, but in doing that, it didn't take much time for me to start to feel like I was losing control of what the Black Wave even was. It seemed like I was facing a crossroads between becoming a machine that mass-produced piece after passionless piece in the hopes of making some money, or throwing away all the progress I had made towards financial viability to pursue whatever whim I was passionate about. The former option was and is immediately unacceptable to me. The latter didn't sound too bad... but that brings me to the second issue. And here is where I put a warning that things are about to get, for want of a better word, political.
I've been the Black Wave since I was 20. I'm 27 now. I'm white. I'm heterosexual. I'm a cisgendered man. I'm able-bodied. I'm neurotypical as far as I know. I've never really been a person of faith, but I was born into and raised around Christian traditions. I've lived in good neighborhoods all my life, and my parents always had plenty of money to provide for me. I have what you might call a straight flush of privileges. But because of all that, it's taken me a long time (far too long) to begin to understand the experiences of people who don't check off all the boxes I just listed. Even though I knew that the scenarios I fantasized about and depicted in my art would be morally wrong if performed in real life, I didn't understand how closely related the desires I harbored were to the desires of those who would actually abuse, subjugate, and assault women. But even that on it's own wouldn't have made me stop. I can keep my fantasy and my reality separate. What pushed this issue over the edge for me was watching that desire for real subjugation take over my country. Over and over I've watched men with many of the same privileges as me climb over piles of screaming victims to ascend to the highest ranks of power and influence. I've seen them sneering at anyone who dares to question that they're entitled to whatever, and whoever, they want. I've paid attention to how they attempt to justify themselves, and in so doing, I've found something disturbing: reflections of my own thoughts and fantasies. Again, I trust myself to keep fantasy and reality separate, but when you see something you've enjoyed harmlessly being used for great evil, it's just... not as fun any more.
So, I'm bringing this chapter of my life to an end. I think I would like to dedicate the next chapter to fighting that evil I described, but I have a few more loose ends to tie up before I can move on. First, all my pages are staying up just as they are. No need to save your favorites. Just because I can't enjoy my work as much any more doesn't mean you can't~. Second, all outstanding commissions will be completed, I have no intention of ripping anyone off. Third, the drawings produced during the "Fight Evil, Draw Smut" charity event will continue to roll out one per day on my DeviantArt and on my Twitter, until all twenty-two pieces are available to the public. Fourth and finally, just to be totally clear: commissions and requests are closed, streams are cancelled, and all Black Wave projects and activities should be considered discontinued. Perhaps somewhere down the line, if the mood strikes me, I'll produce something with a Black Wave flavor again. I don't see myself giving up art altogether, after all. Plus, I'll be around for a few more days to answer questions or comments. And even thereafter, I suspect I'll still be spotable at the usual hypno-haunts every once in a while, just browsing around, as one does~. So, you never know when we might encounter each other again. I hope it will be as allies. May you fare well until then. =)
For the final time, and with love,
Black Wave