In the beginning they must have been writing on rocks, or the walls of caves, and it must’ve been very limiting. Thank God for the invention of an alphabet and printing, then writing, all of it is a necessity to move the obstacles away and thus to allow the creative process free reign!
Pre-punched holes means that I don’t write on the space that the holes take up, and my expression isn’t lost on some random circle of paper brushed onto the floor. Only to make the sweeper sweep it up, and then perchance he’d be wondering – from what is written up on it – how much he’s missed out on, not having seen the pages punched and placed it in a binder, in that locked bureau behind him, and he has been left out just because he is the illegitimate son of a reprobate! He breaks open the bureau, clutches the binder as he runs out into the night, only to be hunted down like a dog! And as he is about to be hung on the scaffold
Running Down Vimy 