>>10413>caveman
Right when he lunges towards the fire is where I think it'd have been best. "Grug! Sticks! Give sticks!" woulda done it, I think. Maybe an allusion appended to the end about tossing shit at Grug.
>tree
Maybe it's a matter of indecisiveness on my part, or some ambiguity I can claim is important in retrospect, but I didn't want the older brother to be explicitly responsible in any way. I'm not sure he's even meant to be underestimating the situation so much as he's able to see in retrospect the possibility for calamity, with the slight pangs of unease in the narration being what I was going for rather than making his choices the point of tension. And that his then-frustration over a trifling issue is contrasted to his feeling of responsibility, with an emphasis on the dynamic of the brothers and the unfairness of the accident. Something goes horribly wrong and you wonder for years whether you really did the wrong thing, imagine the possibilities, but as the distance grows you come to grips with the simple unfairness of the situation, and guilt is replaced by something calm but uncertain.
There's a story I read later the same day as I wrote the one with the brothers by DFW called Incarnations of Burned Children (that you can find online on Esquire, which I came across in an archived flash fiction thread on /lit/). The question of responsibility, of guilt, of unfairness. Part of me feels this story is successful but that it's shallow somehow, maybe simply grotesque and too unfair. I wonder whether I did the same.
>your painting
I've gotta say the composition in this one feels weird to me. It's got a cramped planning like your other painting, but it makes the saintly/Jesus baby too big (and definitely too big in proportion to the bull who in the draft is very menacing and ominous, especially with the earlier horns). I see the likeness to the oddly adult-proportioned baby Jesus of classical art, but it comes across as stiff in physically infeasible way. The set of symbols I think is very cool, but feels too thrown together. I try to imagine it from a perspective further away, so Jesus is small to the bull and the bull even smaller to the empty plain of land and even smaller to the sky, but I also like how you obscured some of the bull beyond the edge of the frame. Even with just more vertical space on a taller canvas you could emphasise the proportions, especially the sky, which I think could take up much more space and lend a lot more to the feeling. The gun as it is really points nowhere, but you could say more if it could point to the turmoil or eruption of the sky.
What was your thinking/idea behind this one?