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Welcome to the Baxtorium.
Home of Bill Baxter on the web.
| I didn't really expect to do a web page. This
is something of an experiment. I wasn't going to do a web page, mostly
because it seemed like the web was full. Everybody and his brother is in
a race to get on the world wide web; putting a page up and saying, "Hi
there, these are my friends, and this is what I like to do."
Then there are all the moving icons, the rollovers,
the Java that makes my computer crash. The badly written Java that just
doesn't work, and isn't necessary, and I sat on my high horse looking at
the web and passing decree that it was dreck.
It's easy to say what's wrong with the world,
that everything is trite and overdone. It's hard to stand up and say I
have something that's worth hearing. You risk ridicule; you risk having
your pride hurt.
So I decided I did have something to show... This
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This is also the place to warn you that this
welcome page not withstanding, this is a pretty graphics intensive site.
The point of this is to show my art, and that means pictures and lots of
them. For now it's set up as a gallery, that means you go through in the
order I selected, there may be thumbnail galleries but mostly for standing
exhibits, like the pics of my toy design class.
Please enjoy my work, and please let me know what
you think, or if you are looking for a designer/jack of all trades. I am
always looking for freelance work, and open to full time. Peruse my biography,
and my resume, and if you like what you see, let
me know.
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