Create. Some thing where there was no thing. A photograph A bowl A painting A book A salad Materials, ingredients, words lining up on pages, papers, screens. Sounds. Musical notes transformed from paper to vibrations moving through air. Thoughts. Longings. Pulls of the soul. New connections dancing together. Seeds. Cuttings. Plants. Rooted with intention. Forming gardens. So very many ways to create newness beauty joy magic.
The Marginal Way 
How I love the simplicity and joy of this post!
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Jane, I know where the photograph was taken. When I saw them, they were jugs. When you saw them they became art… a fine expression of your word: CREATE. Lovely… the words and the photograph.
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