For thirty years, or more, I've been working in the space of making. And, in creating -- I've worked for others. And I've worked for myself. But, between the two, they are the same. For in creating for others, I too have grown. And learned. And gathered. And, I, in this working, this creating, have chosen to look to the balancing of the twain. Still, the meditations of creating, the contemplations of why, are forever. The work remains, for ever. My advancements deepen.
But, as I've offered before, the work is an encircling, a ringing of one person to another. It is about relationships, of course. But it is about telling -- the story, of one to another; or one to one billion. That is the work: it is a trans-formation, a translation of the content, the idea -- to another form. There is spirit herein, the captivation of it; it is the migration of this creative force, from one vantage, to another.
And this is a long meditation, that began, really, decades ago. It is this. The work of creating is about the mystical conversion of the gatherings, the spirits of others -- their tellings, their ideas -- and offering these in another form, that deepens the connection, between one and another. "Energy is eternal delight", as William Blake sings -- and there is joy in the opportunities of this practice. I look to move. And, in this movement, my work is about finding adhesion between people.
It is simply that. And, I will continue this
working until I die.
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