The creation of something new is not accomplished by the intellect but by the play instinct acting from inner necessity. The creative mind plays with the objects it loves.
When I play, it all gets so much more interesting. And even when I try to be serious, as when I realised that I had to do guide lines to make a better image. The appearance of something new that wasn't there before takes me off into a whole new place that I could never have anticipated or planned.
It turns out that I love the guide lines; that they add a whole new dimension to my experimenting with ideas of time, of ancient carvings as a record in stone of ancient sculptors measuring out their forms according to the scriptures...