What is an idea?

It is an unavoidable, intangible force.

It belongs to no-one.

It is a wild bird visiting an open house.

A sudden wind tossing paper over a vast lawn.

It leaps from nowhere to find itself in unexpected places.

It gives itself to me

and asks me to give it away

so that it can return

bigger

brighter

bolder

than

before.

The space

created by giving

Is the space

in which I receive.