Every moment of every day, we are not just living, we are creating who we are. Isn’t that pretty amazing?
I am as much the sum of my experiences, physicality and psychology, as I am the product of my own invention. If I say I am a writer, I can then invent myself as a writing writer or a dreaming writer or a shot-down writer, or whatever I decide. I act what I think I am.
I am what I imagine I am. Being, living, is simply the constant yet temporal state of self-creation.
Isn’t it interesting when one finds that self changing…