Inspiration is the embryonic form of an idea. Essential for creation, it informs the hand. Inspiration is the sometimes ambiguous, sometimes tac sharp feeling of a direction. This direction may have many twists and turns, or it may be direct. This matters little. What is of great significance is to attend to this inner breeze, and to follow its natural contours as it winds towards a final expression. Without being a-tuned to this sound, how could one hear the music?