A blank canvas is how we all begin,
products of our environment observing and taking it all in.
Like a piece of human clay waiting to take its inevitable form, changing in shape throughout our lives molded from the time we were born.
There will be many different sculptors adding pieces and taking some away, contributing to the people we will become in the shape of human clay.
At some point in ones life we learn the value of trust, and begin to look deep within our souls and realize the sculptor is really us.