Art might simply be the awareness of how we might create self. That we do. What happens, and then, what we do about it. The story. And the expression of that.
Today mySelf stands with a basket of need , just that, SomeWhere, miles from NoWhere. From dreaming, into waking, still feeling the way forward with sure stepping. Many undoings will just make the Less more than enough. ( TYiBO 2013)