What happens to the creative is that they have one foot planted in the mundane and the other in the magical and hopping on one for a moment and then the other gives an awareness of the beauty of each in and of itself and the truth of both and then the transcendence occurs and the portal to truth opens and the wonderment of one’s life pools through to inspire. The story lies in trying to interpret the divine within the dross and understand we are both. One foot on earth, the other in heaven and balancing in ether between both is where the magic happens. We are the bearers of gifts we hold for a moment and then pass on to whomever needs the spark to see the way. And so it is told and so it is.