Here I am, in the living room
Watching TV, reading a book
today, the book lay open on my lap
Pen and paper at my side
As a word spoken can set me off
Yesterday, it was the word destiny
Something I have just read
Rewrites itself to end up in a poem
Not today.
My mind went on its own journey
This doodling isn’t something I am known for
I wonder what it says about me.
© anita dawes 2020
To me, doodling is much like stream-of-consciousness writing. The more you can turn off your inner critic and editor, the smoother the work will be. And it’s interesting to go back and look at those experiments after a time away and see what was in your mind at that moment.
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It just so happened that I saw pages of symbolic write-ups that made some sense individually, but to make it complete I need more skill into it and time. Let’s go through it, for gathering some more sense,
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Looks like there might be a story lurking there!
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I wonder if you’re right…
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Sometimes we just have to let loose and doodle. 😀
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I would say Anita let loose all right…
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Mind travels to different directions
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