Though written as a story, this is essentially an essay on the creative impulse. For example, how does a composer build up a complex musical work, note by note until complete shape takes place? Where does the work come from? It is already here, like a natural truth that waits for a scientist to elucidate it by proof. An act of creation waits patiently for an artist who will give it form and bring it to life irrespective of the human cost and that act has its roots in faith.
Though written as a story, this is essentially an essay on the creative impulse. For example, how does a composer build up a complex musical work, note by note until complete shape takes place? Where does the work come from? It is already here, like a natural truth that waits for a scientist to elucidate it by proof. An act of creation waits patiently for an artist who will give it form and bring it to life irrespective of the human cost and that act has its roots in faith.