One day, I woke up to the sound of a hawk flying overhead, and coming to rest in the trees. What, I said, a hawk? Yes, indeed, the venerable hawk, bird of legend has come to teach us new lessons, as well as the sage ways of old. Ha! Pay attention, I then said, preparing to ascertain what might be at hand.
Lovely bird, I say, old chap, did you see that majestic flight in the sky, circling overhead, and then coming to rest in the trees? Oh, yes, you might say, I certainly did!
Then, what, pray tell, might be the meaning of this?
Create art! The hawk replied, you must create art! Today! Today you will create art!
And so we must. Get on that good old WordPress and blog about it, and then go paint a picture, write a song, and dance a dance! There, that’s how…
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