How beautiful is the process of creation? That property, so uniquely human, which allows us to shape the world according to our mind's design? Creation can be anything. It can be words you commit onto a sheet of paper. A poem, perhaps. A short story. Your grievances with humanity. It can be an object you build. A small leather pouch. A home-made fishing rod. Shelter for your family. It can be a picture you draw. A portrait, or perhaps something more abstract? So how come we spend so little time doing it?
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