THE INFORMATION OF EXPERTISE, THE FORMATION IN — EXPERIENCE
As I reach back, deep, into the heart of what drives me, (and you, and anyone) I’m referencing — carrying, referring, holding messages and imprints from the past.
But that re-collecting, it’s really about “forming.” When I capture the idea of memory, it is about the meaning — the mean of mind. Information — being, in form, molding, grasping, holding — and forming.
That forming creates that form, which is the grasp of beauty (or the horror of ugliness). As I gather the memories of impressions — they build and roil and wrap around the rapture of the idealistic, the intelligence and sensations of what could be found, stilled in the quietude of the deep mind. Fullness.
When I — or you — are working on something, the cloud of memories wraps the experiences — the experiencer telling — and there is some lighting, some roots, some electrical storm that swirls in the charged way of the mnemonic sparking. Forces gather — and the shapeless ideation reaches new form. Surprise emerges, in the telling of another new gathering. The charging magnetizes ideas in a refreshed way — for you are, I am, seeing in a new way that takes me back to the beginnings, where my heart first opened, and magic inspires the dreaming eye of discovery.
Go back, go forward — recall backwards, reel…As I examine the work of the present, I’m looking for the red thread that takes me back, snapping me forward — the future. Momentum draws me forward, and draws me back, far back — the mystery of time, twirling, a spiral that reaches in the reversed synchrony — and spins, outward the reach.
Galaxial, the web of memory — sliding time. And time, slides.
TIM | S E A T T L E
CREATING LOVE BRANDS