And an image came into my mind: Georgia O'Keeffe's "Clouds." Long one of my favorite paintings (and Georgia O'Keeffe being one of my mother's favorite artists), "Clouds" captures us with its vision of expanse and eternity. It speaks of endlessness and duration, a picture of existence without end. A foreverness. All said, it is a magnificent human creation.
But how, I then asked myself, can we create, how can we, frail and fragile and once inert plasma and rock, be creators if we had not been created in turn?
It's hard to create if a creation doesn't exist.
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