My first thought is to write about my paintings, but I am immediately alerted to the fact that my creations extend far beyond the realm of painting. My children. My outfits. My words, sentences, paragraphs: written and spoken. My friendships. My relationships. My movements. My thoughts. My actions. My behaviours. Almost every single thing I do/am can be considered a creation – something that did not exist until I created, or co-created, it. This fascinates me, and cements the idea that my entire life is a creation, and how it turns out, how I choose to experience it, is all up to me.