Scribbles
Scribbles, as a draft sheet, a brainstorming page, can be read in more than one ways. Seen from a purely aesthetic perspective, they may be regarded as a work of Art. As a side text they give the student a fairly good idea of the creator's stream of consciousness.
They are the blueprint of a work in progress.
<<< In this page they present a visual introduction to A.M.'s complicate way of thinking. (This particular sample comes from a page of notes for an essay.)
W H A T i s a W O R D ?
W H A T i s a M E ?
W H A T i s a Y O U ?
This is what we ask ourselves each time we try to write down something we consider necessary.
Memory. Sweet Memory.
The answer we give to these questions, OUR ANSWER, is always a POEM. However good or bad, published or not, it's of no importance here. The importance lies in the fact that we have created from mud and dirt and pain something dear for us to tell
(or cry out) to the outer world.
In the beginning is the Word and always will be. The World, as J.J. defined more precisely.*
* ("In the beginning was the word, in the end world without end". Ulysses, 15th episode)
Our word, our world. Our poem. Our managing of me versus you and the other way round.
Our fight for Beauty and Truth
Happy? Disappointed? Thoughtful? Thoughtless? Distressed?
click, click, click, click
They are the blueprint of a work in progress.
<<< In this page they present a visual introduction to A.M.'s complicate way of thinking. (This particular sample comes from a page of notes for an essay.)
W H A T i s a W O R D ?
W H A T i s a M E ?
W H A T i s a Y O U ?
This is what we ask ourselves each time we try to write down something we consider necessary.
Memory. Sweet Memory.
The answer we give to these questions, OUR ANSWER, is always a POEM. However good or bad, published or not, it's of no importance here. The importance lies in the fact that we have created from mud and dirt and pain something dear for us to tell
(or cry out) to the outer world.
In the beginning is the Word and always will be. The World, as J.J. defined more precisely.*
* ("In the beginning was the word, in the end world without end". Ulysses, 15th episode)
Our word, our world. Our poem. Our managing of me versus you and the other way round.
Our fight for Beauty and Truth
Happy? Disappointed? Thoughtful? Thoughtless? Distressed?
click, click, click, click
