Some say the creative life is in ideas, some say it is in doing. It seems in most instances to be in simply being. It is not virtuosity, although that is very fine in itself. It is the love of something, having so much love for something—whether a person, a word, an image, an idea, the land, or humanity—that all that can be done with the overflow is to create. It is not a matter of wanting to, not a singular act of will; one solely must.
– Clarissa Pinkola Estés, from Women who Run with the Wolves
Painting: The Barn, pastel on garnet paper, by Leslie Budewitz