I do not travel to volcanoes because I want to explain creativity. I travel to them because I feel that we share a language. Not one made of words, but of processes, transformation, waiting, and uncertainty.
Many of the questions I ask myself about creative processes find companionship when I think about them in conversation with a volcano. I speak with volcanoes because I am fascinated by what happens before something appears in the world. And because I, too, spend long periods gestating things that no one sees.