I love creativity. I love it in all its messy many-splendoured crazy incarnations. I love that it comes from a well deep inside which can't be computerised, contained or even measured. It's pure energy baby, coming from a deep source of love and light that's universal and divine.
Right now I'm particularly loving the cement sculptures Kung's been cooking up recently, using his own particular technique of chicken wire, coconut husk and cement sculpting. I'm pretty sure we should patent that.