Everything starts with
a scribble, a scrawl, a slightly skewed like; “Faces in the Wall”
dashed in a note book. The images (however cliched or not) conjured
up by such a line, your imagination can be swept away to the writing
or the paper drawer (failed ideas the first time aren't fail ideas
the next time). I guess for John Cheevers and Emily Dickinsons it
were emotions and actions that happened in their once daily lives
that might have inspired them, the mundane for Cheevers or the
private matters for Dickinson.
But what inspires me?
History and my drawings, some books I might read along the way. I
was always very much wary of being “ influenced”, teased
recklessly of stealing ideas. I hated the thought, making my stomach
turn when it was suggested I gained influences from other people's
stories. But then again I did come with some interesting notion, but that's for later?