An enigmatic title. Words – they come into your head when jotting down ideas and revelations. Maybe all ideas are in truth, revelations. I’m not going to reveal the meaning here, today. Here’s the biro sketch I made, on horizontals and verticals, which also became Walkers and Watchers.
Does this happen to you, words falling into your head when doing rough sketches?
Or something else.
I’d like to know.