What if you treated your life as a work of art?  If everything about your life were pieces of your artistic vision?

Magritte's "Son of Man", a little different

How much time and energy would you invest in canvasses that no longer interest you?

How many times would you do the same work, over and over, hoping for a different, more satisfying result?

Who’s advice would you seek and genuinely consider? Whose wouldn’t you? What about criticism?

What would you explore, and how would you explore it? How often? How much?

What would you stand for?

What would you create? What would inspire you? Who?

If you grew tired of dancing, would you learn to sing? From painting to sculpture? From writing to acting? From poetry to playwright, from screenplays to operas?

What goals would you have? Which would you drop?

How would you define survival? Success? Failure? Control? Happiness? Satisfaction?

Where would you live?

Who would be important to you? Who would you hang out with? Who would you see less and less?

Now what if you learned that you had only 12 months to live? How would you answer these questions? What would you do next?