I am the embers of my creativity and i have a choice i can let it die away or i can let it grow, i can let it become as big as a humble candle fire in a darkened room or grow to become hundreds of candles to light that room with shadows and beauty and warmth, i can let it go wild and take over a forest, a house, a life, or i can let it blend with others and transform it into something entirely new and different a wonder, a sight.
but that is my journey my choice so watch my fire grow!
What's your choice?
what will become of your embers?