slips, trips, and falls

 

slips, trips, and falls

Globes, at one time, were everywhere. Then, they kept changing. Especially in Africa but also everywhere. Names, boundaries, the "natural order" of the planet kept changing as we kept spinning.

It's easy to believe that things are stable, durable, resilient. Instead, motion is the natural order. But, you knew that, didn't you? When was the last time that you saw a globe?


slips, trips, and falls - collage by Douglas Brent Smith, 1996

curing motion sickness

 

curing motion sickness


Have you ever been sea-sick? How about disoriented? Life has always tended toward disorientation, even when we seek stability. We keep moving. Face forward or eyes closed, we still keep moving.

"Where are we going?"

"Somewhere we belong."

"How do you know that we belong there?"

"Because we are headed there."

The refrigerator hums. A clock ticks. I can hear you breathe.


curing motion sickness - collage/drawing by Douglas Brent Smith - 1996

World's Beyond

World's Beyond

 
It does not take any drug taking to realize that we live in a world inside a world beyond a world we will ever fully understand.

Does that concern, or amuse you?


World's Beyond - collage by Douglas Brent Smith - 1996

spoon stay

 

spoon stay

Everything we find or stumble on is a new experiment. Take notes.




spoon stay - collage by Douglas Brent Smith - 1996

Better Platforms Coming

 

Better Platforms Coming


When was the last time that you drew anything? Do you remember how joyful it can be? Let go of any goal in drawing and the drawing will claim you, name you, frame you. I had no idea where this drawing was going. Does that make it a doodle? Does it matter.

Draw something. Show someone. Save it. Smile.

You do not have to, of course. No one can compel you. But, what if it's fun? 




Better Platforms Coming - sketch by douglas brent smith, 1996

that childhood past

 that childhood past doesn't end

just because

you get bigger you

keep a little little version of

yourself

right there

just under your skin

                                  (still so sensitive 

                                   still so fragile)

so that you either

nurture your own little 

little. version of 

yourself

or it smacks you

when you

least expect it.

                                  (over and 

                                   over again)





14 November 1996

Observing The Process

 

Observing The Process

If you could design any kind of machine what kind of machine would you design?



Observing The Process - sketch by douglas brent smith from Journal #31, 1996.


What do you suppose they see, observing the process? Can the process be improved? Of course it can!

Never Lost In A Crowd

 

Never Lost In A Crowd

"You'll find her."

"How?"

"It will be intuitive. Instinctive. Natural. Easy. You will find her. And, when you do everything will change. You will wonder what you've been doing until this point on some other plane on some other reality not yet you."

"That's a lot to hope for."

"It's not a hope if you're sure. It's a certainty."

"When?"

"When the time is right."

You could be lost in a crowd, but you'll always be found. Your spirit is always looking for you.


Never Lost In A Crowd - collage by douglas brent smith from Journal #31, 1996

Everything Is Fine In Our Department

Everything Is Fine In Our Department

Everything Is Fine In Our Department - collage by douglas brent smith from Journal #31, Collaborating In Three Speres, 1996.


Derivative Impact

 

Derivative Impact

Derivative Impact - collage by douglas brent smith from Journal #31 Collaborating In Three Spheres, 1996