Hunkered down by the fire of my cave, watching the fire dance on the walls, I see an antelope and sketch its outline with a burnt stick. I don't know exactly why I do it. I am compelled to do it. Just as my cave mates are compelled to gather and stare at the antelope drawing with wonder; we are giving birth to Art, Religion, and Science because for the first time we asked why. I am still exploring the dream, trying to capture and explain what I see in that flickering fire or capture the awe inspired by a sunset. So as you stare at my cave scrawlings, thank you for sharing this moment, for we have created art.