I went glamping with some friends down the Southern Highlands.
We were set up out the back of a cute ranch with alpacas and sheep for neighbours.
As I ventured off to collect wood for the fire, I found myself swallowed up by the silence. It was magical.
In that moment I got to thinking about a blog post I came across last week on the process of carving something from nothing.
There is something to be said of true creative expression, of trusting in the divine nature of the process.
Leap, and the net will appear.