We adore chaos because we love to produce order.
M. C. EscherRead
All my works are games, serious game.
Interpretation
Escher views his artistic creations as both playful and profound.
In this quote, M. C. Escher reflects on the dual nature of his artwork, implying that while his works may appear to be games and playful in nature, they also carry deep, serious meaning. Escher's use of the term 'games' encapsulates his innovative approach to art, where visual puzzles and mathematical patterns merge, engaging viewers in a whimsical yet thought-provoking experience.
In practice
This quote can be used during an art class to inspire students about the nature of creativity.
We adore chaos because we love to produce order.
I could fill an entire second life with working on my prints.
Simplicity and order are, if not the principal, then certainly the most important guidelines for human beings in general.
For me it remains an open question whether [this work] pertains to the realm of mathematics or to that of art.
He who wonders discovers that this in itself is wonder.
I might be in the basement. I'll go upstairs and check. We adore chaos because we love to produce order. I don't use drugs; my dreams are frightening enough.
In the beginning you must subject yourself to the influence of nature. You must be able to walk firmly on the ground before you start walking on a tightrope.
I write as a witness to what I have seen.
I'd like to get something together - like a Handel, Bach, Muddy waters, flamenco type of thing. If I could get that sound, I'd be happy
I see things, that's all. Write enough stories and every shadow on the floor looks like a footprint; every line in the dirt like a secret message.
All the arts are based on the presence of man, only photography derives an advantage from his absence. Photography affects us like a phenomenon in nature, like a flower or a snowflake whose vegetable or earthly origins are an inseparable part of their beauty.
She knew this music--knew it down to the very core of her being--but she had never heard it before. Unfamiliar, it had still always been there inside her, waiting to be woken. It grew from the core of mystery that gives a secret its special delight, religion its awe. It demanded to be accepted by simple faith, not dissected or questioned, and at the same time, it begged to be doubted and probed.
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