Anonymous Genius

On one hand, there is a well-known sketch from an acclaimed artist in The Netherlands, whose works have inspired a Pulitzer Prize-winning book, and have mesmerized the public and scholars for decades.

On the other hand, is something scribbled on the wall of a dirty toilet somewhere in the UK, by someone anonymous, possibly drunk or on an LSD trip.

What can they possibly have in common? I've actually posted these two separately and independently before. Let's see how they go together:

Drawing Hands

I wish I were the way I was, when I wished I were the way I am.

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3 Comments

  • Mahen­dra,
    Serves you right for post­ing some­thing so intel­lec­tual that even I (who can talk on any sub­ject under the sun with max­i­mum con­fi­dence and min­i­mum cred­i­bil­ity) have no com­ment to make! :-)

  • Aaaah…I, the com­ment box, am sens­ing some­body, named Krish Ashok, typ­ing a com­ment in me, and he is typ­ing “Aaaah…I, the com­ment box, am sens­ing some­body, named Krish Ashok, typ­ing a com­ment in me, and he is typ­ing..” crash..boom.bang..kaput

  • How can I ever thank the blog­sphere for con­nect­ing me to such geniuses?!

    Krish Ashok is just inim­itably being, well, Krish Ashok. :-) . Ram­bodoc hav­ing no com­ment to make is quite shame­ful on my part.

    But, you’ll didn’t say, how do the two go together? Is it just my demented unquiet mind that sees sim­i­lar­i­ties in such dis­parate human creations?