All seems to fall away as I attempt to find the words to answer my research question, though of course there is no answer…
I am constantly in a state of discomfort with small moments of delight as I try to make sense of my thoughts
Yet I know that the thought is changed as soon as I utter the word, again as I scribe it and tease it with others into a sentence to form a paragraph and then a chapter and finally a paper
And a paper that requires ruthless editing to ensure it makes sense and has something to say even if it’s not as profound as I hope…
So off I go with the hope that John Robert can help me work things out through his ‘The Intangibillities of Form: Skill and Deskilling in Art After the Readymade’. Though he’s already thrown me off kilter with his comment on page 6 of his preface ‘art’s digital temporality and post -visual transformation into social technique’ A whole new box of frogs to contend with oh dear…
