There, in the background, is the great Creator. Holding our essence (the white stick in the photo) in his or her hands, while adding miscellaneous, random wisps to our fertile selves.
Slightly more than smoke, a tad more cohesive than a cloud . . . our individuality grew.
A pretty important entity is this ‘Creator’. Responsible for our early basis; who we are.
You have chosen your ‘Great Artist’.
Do you know your ‘Great Artist’ well?
Would you hire him or her again?