...up a storm

I go through some periodic bursts of activity where I make a lot of scribbled drawings.  More or less provisional picture-making marks swirl together with verbal fragments.What's happening here is I'm daydreaming with a pen in my hand trying to "work out" some jumpy thoughts around a given observation or memory. These source observations or memories usually haven't gelled into anything too unified so the drawings that arise are a record of what's available to me (what's present?) before any highly unified contour or syntax can set in--pretty much standard early 20th-century automatism.