Anxiety was created at the beginning of August 2007, as a way to showcase Tyler's and Harper's graphics. The whole idea of the site was to show how much the duo had grown, and how they would grow into better designers.
Currently, Anxiety has gone through multiple versions of site layouts, and has undergone a small revamp. After the small renovation they did, they now update as much as possible, with sole intent of showcasing what they can.
The Website Owners
Name: Tyler Age: 15 Designing Experience 2 1/2 years Personal Email Address tddj_rocks@hotmail.com
Name: Harper Age: 15 Designing Experience 2 years Personal Email Address harpers_bizarre@hotmail.com
About the Two of Us
We were walking on the pavement, wrapped in our own thoughts as we slightly knocked our hips together in a distant rhythm. It was natural to us by now.
"So... what exactly is the goal of Anxiety?" I couldn't help but ask. Tyler's lips upturned into a characteristic grin as he shrugged his shoulders. "Whatever comes its way, come its way, I guess," he replies, as his head turns slightly to grin at me from the side. I nod laughing warmly.
"I've been in such an evolutional stage with designing, honestly. My inspiration trails back and forth through new sources, exceeding past the limits of the awc, so I think my style reflects that now." His hand cooly runs back through his hair as I silently nod in understanding to his words. "It's different than before," he adds.
"Agreed. I'm just trying to build on my usual style; trying to add versatility into it while exploring it at the same time. Patterns and selective coloring, even if I've used them for awhile before, are fast becoming my essential tools for a layout. And now, I honestly can't describe my style anymore, simply because it's always shifting. It is whatever it wants to be I guess," I thought aloud, as I focused on the feeling of my camera weight shifting on its neck strap.
"Anxiety is like that Alice in Wonderland quote, you know?" Tyler inputted as we both stopped under the street light, that bordered the curb. "Alice said, 'If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would.' "
"And that's supposed to mean..." I trailed attempting to stifle a casual laugh.
"I'm not really sure." his tongue stuck out as a tease.
The resulting laughter could have only faded into the beat of the night.