I love the thought that when we love a painting - or book, piece of music or any creative offering - there is somehow an exchange of joy that resonates and shines. It's mysterious and full of wonder. The other day just after waking up I had a vision of creativity shining - a light that shone and glowed and sparkled, bright as a star or subtle as an aura around the moon, but intense and very real. I felt so happy to see it manifesting visually in my mind like this. Whether we are artists or lovers of art, or both, we are of course all aware of our creativity as a vital part of us, and I’ve often felt that it’s a unique energy or dimension, but it hadn’t occurred to me before that it might be