On Creation...

Sometimes I feel, as I begin to create, as if I am looking into a book with blank pages, a book full of infinite possibilites, a gallery of mirrors, a never ending library of beginnings middles and ends. Pick me! Says one. Pick me! says another. I am lost in the maze of my own making...I look around for the god of my book for guidance - but I find that he is me after all!

I ask him, 'Am I writing you or are you writing me?'

When the answer comes...well, that's when creation truly begins.