What's a Doodle!
I drew a tiny circle
As I waited for my brain
To shift from neutral into gear
And turn back on again;
My doodle kept on growing,
One circle at a time,
And I let it lead me further
down its happy doodle line;
It was really looking fine!
I put a little music on
And let it have its say,
As off I went in sweet content,
A-doodling all the way;
It didn't matter where my pen
Decided it would go,
I switched from forward to reverse
And wandered to and fro;
I just let it flow;
How wondrous was my doodle,
These lines that stretched my smile;
Just one more circle,
then I'll stop,
Or maybe pause awhile;
Lost in time, I'll let my heart
Relax in peace replenished;
With such a wondrous dose of joy,
My stress has been diminished—
And, like the paths our lives take,
A doodle's never truly finished!
Edie Batstone
Have you ever seen John Lennon or Picasso's doodles? They bring big bucks at auction.
You made me recall when I was staying with Michael Jerry, a design professor at our college and a metalsmith still producing art pieces today in Santa Fe New Mexico. My brother came to him with a diamond he wanted mounted. I saw Michael Jerry bring out a sketchpad that was filled with, probably 50 doodles of different kinds of rings to mount the diamond on. Roger picked out the one he wanted and Michael made the ring and mounted the diamond for their wedding to come.
Ron