Alex Doss
axelsp
About Me
VFX TD Generalist
EXPERTISE
Generalist
INDUSTRY
Film/TV
Houdini Skills
INTERMEDIATE
Environments | Digital Assets | Character Rigging | Motion Editing | Animation | Cloth | Crowds | Lighting | Pyro FX | Fluids | Destruction FX | VEX | Python
BEGINNER
Hair & Fur | Muscles | Solaris | PDG
Availability
I am available for Freelance Work
Recent Forum Posts
Day 31 | SideFX Labs | Edge Smooth | Animation March 31, 2024, 11:57 a.m.
That was phun ! will miss y'all.
tata!
tata!
Day 30 | SideFX Labs | Region from Image | Image March 30, 2024, 4:41 p.m.
Super KISS
Day 29 | SideFX Labs | Lot Subdivision | Image March 29, 2024, 1:53 p.m.
In the heart of the city's unyielding embrace,
Where concrete jungles tower, and ambitions race,
Lives pulse in the rhythm of neon-lit nights,
Under the shadow of skyscrapers, reaching new heights.
The smog weaves its blanket, thick and grey,
Veiling the sun's caress, keeping warmth at bay.
Yet, in this urban sprawl, civilization's breath,
Lies a testament to human endeavor, beyond death.
Rivers of traffic flow, endless and wide,
Carrying dreams and fears, side by side.
The clamor of progress, the whispers of fall,
In this city, this civilization, standing tall.
Yet beneath the veneer of urban life's blaze,
Lurks the quiet longing for nature's gentle gaze.
For in the heart of steel and stone, so vast,
Beats the ancient pulse of a world so vast.
This city, a behemoth, alive and breathing,
A melting pot of cultures, constantly seething.
Its lights, a beacon in the smog-filled night,
A symbol of human might, in relentless flight.
( GPTina )
Where concrete jungles tower, and ambitions race,
Lives pulse in the rhythm of neon-lit nights,
Under the shadow of skyscrapers, reaching new heights.
The smog weaves its blanket, thick and grey,
Veiling the sun's caress, keeping warmth at bay.
Yet, in this urban sprawl, civilization's breath,
Lies a testament to human endeavor, beyond death.
Rivers of traffic flow, endless and wide,
Carrying dreams and fears, side by side.
The clamor of progress, the whispers of fall,
In this city, this civilization, standing tall.
Yet beneath the veneer of urban life's blaze,
Lurks the quiet longing for nature's gentle gaze.
For in the heart of steel and stone, so vast,
Beats the ancient pulse of a world so vast.
This city, a behemoth, alive and breathing,
A melting pot of cultures, constantly seething.
Its lights, a beacon in the smog-filled night,
A symbol of human might, in relentless flight.
( GPTina )