Peace In the act of creating something, the artist often leaves a part of themselves behind. It is the part of their mind that is in turmoil, the part that craves to create. Once creation is complete there is peace in the artist's mind and soul. And yet, already the artist looks forward to the next creation. For peace is but fleeting, as the turmoil of creation is the pounding of waves: one after the other in perpetuity.
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