Ideas rose in clouds; I felt them collide until pairs interlocked, so to speak, making a stable combination.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Ideas which have been developed simultaneously or in immediate succession in the same mind mutually reproduce each other, and do this with greater ease in the direction of the original succession and with a certainty proportional to the frequency with which they were together.
I think ideas should be flying about and banging into each other. It is a kind of energy. If you occupy static positions, then things sort of ossify.
When two people meet, and it's the right combination, it does ground you suddenly.
As far as the mechanics go, working with other people on received ideas was for me a very interesting technical problem. I can't say that any of my collaborations engaged my heart, but they engaged the craftsman in me.
Ideas? My head is full of them, one after the other, but they serve no purpose there. They must be put down on paper, one after the other.
I have ideas all of the time from the beginning, but they never really wind up turning out like I thought they would.
I can be jubilant one moment and pensive the next, and a cloud could go by and make that happen.
I guess I'm just hopelessly fascinated by the realities that you can assemble out of connected fragments.
The multiplicity of ideas is what I'm interested in.
Ideas are one thing and what happens is another.