This story begun I think with the very start of my self abundance. As soon as I was aware I think, and that I am and I exsist because I think.. - I wanted to create. Everything arround me allways and in some spectre urgently, represented the material for something moore. I never could see things, people, materials, cells, atoms, universe as something finished. Self standing and dead for being as a materia to new craetions. Beacause soon i realized that even dead material is live - changing, or it could be changed... and taht this changes are the hearth of creation. Creation is change. It's something new, something moore, maybe even something less or different. But as long as something is changing, is changed or it could be changed, it'a alive. So creation and creating is obvieously life itself. And that's why this is the only thing i really love to do on this planet. To create and change, cause change is art, it's love, it's devotion, it's peace, it's creation and it's life itself... To be continued....