This book is a part of series of 5 books. Each is a collaborative venture between myself and 24 other people. Each book asks the question:
"What would you do if you met yourself in time?"
Inspired by a letter from Robert Frost to his editor (which I have featured at the bottom of this post). Four books will ultimately be sent in a different direction heading North, South, East and West.
I took the "South" book to Florida for the first contribution to be made by my mom.
Here are some of the photos of the finished covers on the "South" book - each book will be slightly different on the covers, so stay tuned for the next one.
the back /front covers with hand writing -scanned- over a collage of deconstructed clock - representing time...
plus a few shots of the interior page numbers
and colophon page.
As each contributor finishes their page, I have asked that they log onto the blog to add their comments and to tell me where the book is presently.
I can't wait to see where the book goes next.
Inspiration
Here
is the letter, which inspired the question presented for this book, from Robert
Frost, of the
"The Road Not
Taken", to his
editor Susan Ward, written in 1911.
Two lonely crossroads that
themselves cross each other I have walked several times this winter without
meeting or overtaking so much as a single person on foot or on runners. The practically
unbroken conditions of both, for several days after a snow or a blow proves
that neither is much traveled. Judge then how surprised I was the other evening
as I came down one to see a man, who to my own unfamiliar eyes and in the dusk
looked for all the world like myself, coming down the other, his approach to
the point where our paths must intersect being so timed that unless one of us
pulled up we must inevitably collide. I felt as if I was going to meet my own
image in a slanting mirror. Or say I felt as we slowly converged on the same
point with the same noiseless yet laborious strides as if we were two images
about to float together with the uncrossing of someone's eyes. I verily
expected to take up or absorb this other self and feel the stronger by the
addition for the three-mile journey home. But I didn't go forward to the touch.
I stood still in wonderment and let him pass by; and that, too, with the fatal
omission of not trying to find out by a comparison of lives and immediate and
remote interests what could have brought us by crossing paths to the same point
in the wilderness at the same moment of nightfall. Some purpose I doubt not, if
we could but have made it out. I like a coincidence almost as well as an
incongruity. ~ Robert Frost
Please feel free to share your thoughts on the question posed...
"What would you do if you met yourself in time?"
Cheers,
Linda
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