“I went to Italy for a month, to Naples and Rome, and one day, I was
walking through the streets, when I saw an artesan making little
notebooks, with nice paper and nice covers. So I bought one. At the
time, I thought I would give it to somebody as a present, but I should
have known better. I can never resist a notebook.
So I began filling it with drawings. I drew in every kind of
situation: in the train, in the plane, waiting for friends, waiting for a
car, in coffee shops, in the street, in bed, at the hotel. Everywhere. I
tried to do these drawings without any kind of preconceived ideas, just
following my inspiration. I emptied my mind and let the drawings
emerge. If there is a repitition of characters and themes, which there
is, it is because it is like a psychic map of my spiritual landscape at
time.”
—Moebius, from The Art of Moebius, 1989
De aquel cuaderno se editó en 1988 un libro llamado Viamor. Es de tamaño reducido 100mm x 130mm, es rarísimo y está descatalogado, pero se encuentran algunas imágenes en internet.
