Imagine believing that one didn’t matter. It’s only one, or yet another one. Yet how often do we feel that we – I – don’t really matter.
This morning I walked into my living room and with absolute delight discovered a single flower that had blossomed, quite literally, overnight. It is possibly the only flower that this particular plant will produce this season. Or it is the first. One beautiful fragile flower. I felt a sense of elation and joy at the sight of this new life and exclaimed: “welcome to the world!”
Welcome to the world
You are here and you DO matter. We surely make up our own reasons for why we may or may not matter. Yet, maybe, we won’t always know in which ways we truly do.
One of the things I love most about making and sharing art is the possibility that somewhere, someone, will see that new creation and be affected by it. Touched and moved in some way by our unique interpretation of something.
Your creative contribution matters. Your art matters. You matter.
As always, I’d love to hear anything you’d like to share.